If there is one weakness of my System that truly outshines the others, it is the crushing, consuming need for biomass and nutrition, and the fact that whomever wrote the initial files didn't care about the differences between the two.
There are few better times to plumb the depths of your System than when otherwise incapable of doing anything else. For example, should you find yourself hogtied in a wheelbarrow, your captors apparently seeking to add [Sunstroke] to the list of your serious injuries.
I complain. Four thumbs up compared to burning at the stake.
In any case, the morning meal was full of eggshells, and little bits of bacon fat, of grains to far gone in rot to be of value to a normal consumer. My nutritional System wasn't set up for the mental or spiritual injuries, but breakfast was enough to emplace a quarter of them into the [Fast Healing] queue.