Region: Mystery Lake
Mood: Cautiously confident, briefly poisoned
The snare I’d set earlier came up empty. No rabbit. That thing needs relocating.
Pond Plans and Wolf Reality Checks
On the way, I spotted a wolf in the distance. It didn’t see me. I didn’t test my luck.
Even with a bow, I don’t rate my chances yet. My aim needs work, and Stalker wolves don’t forgive hesitation.
At the pond, I found the hunter’s blind. Useful later. Right now, it was overlooking absolutely nothing. No animals. Not even a teasing rabbit.
With daylight to spare, I pushed on toward a nearby cabin.
The Cabin and the Crows
The cabin had slim pickings. Nothing worth staying for.
Outside, I heard crows. That sound still means one thing.
A deer carcass. Ravaged, but edible. I harvested what I could — barely half a kilo of meat — and started a fire. It wasn’t much, but it was calories.
Fire-starting is still slow. I’m counting the days until that skill improves.
Rabbit Hunting: Sticks Strike Back
Rabbits were nearby, so I tried my luck.
I tested an arrow on one. Missed. Fair enough. I stopped there — no sense wasting arrows until I have fire-hardened ones for practice.
Back to stones.
After a few throws, I stunned a rabbit. Walked up confidently. Pressed the button.
I picked up a stick.
The rabbit had landed next to it and bolted while I stood there holding firewood like an idiot.
Second attempt: success. No stick betrayal.
I even got the second rabbit I’d spotted earlier. Clean, no mistakes this time.
Tea, Arrows, and False Confidence
Back at the fire, I prepped reishi mushrooms and made tea. Sensible. Calm. Survival-approved.
Then the game decided to mock me by handing me another arrow and another bow.
Message received. I’ll practice — later.
Before the fire died, I used charcoal to map the area. Useful result: a marked zone where rabbits spawn frequently. Future snare location sorted.
The Fat Mistake
Back at the cabin, I made a bad call.
I ate animal fat.
I knew better. It was heavy. It was in my inventory. I wanted the calories.
Instant food poisoning.
Thankfully, I still had reishi tea. I drank it and collapsed into bed to recover.
That would have cost me one of my three chances.
No wolf. No blizzard. Just a lazy decision.
Log 4 Takeaway
- Snares need good placement, not optimism
- Bow ownership does not equal bow skill
- Rabbits will absolutely humiliate you
- Sticks are the true apex predator
- Food poisoning is still one of the fastest ways to burn a chance
Stalker doesn’t need dramatic moments to punish you. It just waits.
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Continue the journey:
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Stalker Instinct – Log 5
More from The Long Dark
- The Long Dark Hub — logs, guides, and maps.
- Mystery Lake Map Guide — points of interest and hazards.
- Customloper Diaries — when weather stops being polite.
