RP

Tonight, all the city's survivors gathered at the bar. It was noisy and cheerful, people were sharing their finds, and everything edible (rats (and other surviving animals), plants, mushrooms, fish, sugar, and whatever else some had managed to grow) was piled up so that the cooks (those who know how to cook) could prepare a hearty meal for everyone

Everyone sat wherever they could: at tables, at the bar, on tables, on the floor, on benches. But everyone was happy; they had a bowl of hearty but Lenten food and a glass of hot tea