There is a certain poetry in how a computer translates "mood" into "math." To the player, the weather is a feeling—the gloom of a rainy afternoon in an RPG or the blinding heat of a desert survival game. To WeatherSystemSaveData.json , that feeling is a collection of integers and booleans.
Parameters that dictate how much "god-ray" sunlight filters through the canopy. Why It "Saves" WeatherSystemSaveData.json
Data points that tell the grass which way to lean and the clouds which way to scud. There is a certain poetry in how a