Ed wakes back at the hut again

Ed woke up naked and alone lying on the bedroll he'd earlier placed inside the small shelter he'd made for himself. He examined his body and found the injuries he'd sustained were gone as were the items he'd gathered and felt a rage boil inside him. He had only tried to speak to those people and they had attacked him, not only had they attacked him but they'd killed him, he didn't deserve to suffer like this. The continuous cycle of **** and rebirth would drive him insane, he had to break the circle, he had to survive, he had to be ruthless, he had to dominate through strength and cunning. He had to become like Conan from the stories.

The sun was slipping away but now that he was more familiar with the area he was able to gather resources once again. With practiced moves he created yet another set of axe, pick and torch, but this time he bound a pair of sharpened stones to a hardwood branch to create a rudimentiary sword similar to the one the man he'd met had used against him. It was unwieldy and unbalanced, more akin to a club than an actual bladed weapon but it would nevertheless be a capable tool with practice in its use.

For a meal he ground plant seeds he'd gathered into a paste and mixed with water, this thin and watery gruel wouldn't be enough to sustain an active adventurer but would suffice for now.

Shadows gathered as the day drew to a close and the sun set once again and Ed moved the campfire inside the hut, it was a gamble but the need for light outweighed his concerns of carbon monoxide.

Sitting by the firelight he used the last of the plant fibre to fashion trousers, shirt, shoes and handwraps. He wasn't entirely sure how he would have managed it using real world skills, he just knew that in this place these resources could be combined to make new things and his hands made it happen.
Then he created a small chest from wood and the last of the twine to store future resources.

He lay down to sleep and the bedroll finding a more restful sleep than he had one the cold dark floor but perhaps the bigger reassurance was the newly created sword lying by his side.