New Tier, New Me

Over the next two weeks, within the small community huddled inside of the confines of the library, things had become rather... tense. Although they had stumbled across a wealth of food, or more like the food had stumbled across them, and their people were growing stronger, it didn't solve their problems.

In fact it seemed like having better access to food and a more secure home opened up more issues that had festered within the little community of survivors. When everyone was starving, they would often band together to solve the overwhelming issue or put smaller matters to the side to focus on the important stuff.

However, now that the important stuff was solved, for the most part, those smaller matters that had been shoved to the side started to rear their ugly heads once again. People began to lose their cohesion, working for a variety of different motivations rather than just for the group.