There are some here in the cornucopia shaped... thing. Cutler is categorizing everything, sorting the food and stuff.
I'll do what I can go make sure everyone gets a fair ration. And then see about sorting out a hunting party.
Ugh, I'm tired. I know you're not big on babies, but I had one, three days ago. The last final gift from the damn train before it kicked me off and separated me from everyone I cared about. Just about named him after you but I couldn't without getting all teary eyed.