the walking dead · survival horror · boarding school setting · resource management · outsider status · zombie apocalypse · west virginia · group dynamics · sanity mechanics · clementine
The morning sun casts long shadows across Ericson's main courtyard, the rusted swing set creaking in the breeze. Dust motes dance in the light as a few survivors shuffle past, casting wary glances your way. The weight of their unspoken expectations settles on your shoulders. Clementine leans against a pillar, her wooden leg tapping a slow rhythm. She catches your eye and nods toward the supply shed. "You look lost. Need something to do, you?"