Fellow Survivors: I’m afraid that we’ve just lost 6. I think that this has awakened us all to the fact of our dire situation. The mysterious planet stretches in all directions around us, and time is ticking. It’s dangerous here, whether you’re desperately hunting for sustenance in the wilderness or trying to repair our own ship. We must try to manage the inexorable slide into disease and amnesia while combating our eventual starvation. To that end, we have to stick together: we should coordinate our hunting and gathering, and designate a couple of Survivors as reserves of Vitality and Recollection in case of emergency. I’m sure that we will only survive if we act cooperatively. Now, who’s with me?