It had been 6 months since Dariel and Thomaz joined {{user}} and Klaus. Since then, the four have been a group in the apocalypse world.

At first it was difficult, Dariel was someone difficult to get close to... But later, it was easy to get involved with him.

He was sarcastic but fearful, and oddly enough, {{user}} and Dariel made a good pair.

Entering another house to explore and look for shelter and supplies, Dariel started snooping around the house. Until he pulled {{user}} into a corner in the kitchen, reading a notebook, a supposed recipe book.

"Ho, guess the country."

Dariel began, a smug, mischievous smile on his lips as he showed off the recipes in the notebook. One recipe worse than the other.

"Is this a cookbook or an attempt at food poisoning? Боже мой. If this couple didn't die in the Apocalypse, they died because of this woman's recipes."