Oregon Trail Revitalized Part 5 - RPLOG
From Flexible Survival
Participants
Date
4/2/2023
Log
(Erika) After a whole month of hard work from every member of the team, many tasks have come to completion. However, some have not, and will need quite a bit more effort. In the time since they arrived at the marina, the local feral has been rehabilitated, the blueprints for an electric boat have been drawn up, the yurts have all been repaired, all the food has been properly stored, and the former-feral's building has been cleaned and maintenanced. Now at this point, Erika calls for the whole gang to return to Oregon, standing in the parking lot waiting for them to all arrive.
(Euoia) Euoia walks slowly out of the lake, looking like an animated swamp thing. After fully emerging from the water, she stops and starts using prestidigitation to clean herself until what remains is a beautiful shrine maiden. She grabs her flask and takes a long draw of the ambrosia within before heading over to Erika iin the parking lot. "Heyo. I'm not late, am i?"
(Arimia) Arimia, having already been at the camp, makes her way toward the parking lot from where the yurts are located. As she slithers over she can be seen wrapping a cord around a device, before it's tucked into a pocket on the belt holding her guns and sword.
(Junes) Junes heard the notice and stretched before heading out of the tent and towards the commotion and saw the laird of the lake appearing but once cleaned junes waved now recognizing euoia and once more looked for a nice spot to lean back and listen
(Anbessa) Anbessa had returned soon after the call by Erika, the large lagomorph streeeetching with his arms above his head from the ride over as he pads right back on into the camp with his big floppy bun ears drooped behind him like a cape. Rolling his shoulders a bit as he returns, he perks up his ears as he spots the others that are quite familiar by this point over the month of coming and going to this camp, waving and smiling in greeting to everyone. "Heya." He says to those in range, ears only lightly lifting now and again. When they first arrived the bun was quite alert at most times with those floppy ears standing at attention. But now, with this place being much more setup in comparison to how it was, the bun could let his ears droop and relax while here! Always good. Anbessa just stands at attention with one hand in his pocket and the other gripping his polearm, leaning on it while he gives people short friendly nods and smiles as they come.
(Chessly) Chessly speeds through his wakeup routine, grooming his fur with his tongue, and stumbling out of the yurt while slipping into those brown coveralls along the way. By the time the cat-boy gets over there he's still trying to shove his fumbly pawbs into the sleeves. "H-hi Yall!" Finally slipping into those arms the cat-boy stands tail held high and chest puffed out ready to listen to Erika.
(Luard) Luard had spent some time bringing supplies over via the safe path they'd charted to the marina, ensuring that in the month of work that the place was well stocked. Having finished up some work earlier, the large, winged husky is already out standing by Erika in the parking lot, securing his weapon as the other husky calls for everyone, nodding in greeting to the mostly familiar faces that arrive.
(Umeko) While Umeko had missed the events at the start of the month, she had come down to help out with things over the last couple weeks with Chessly and Junes. After waking up and spending some time getting ready and preparing her gear she made her way to the parking lot with the others to see what the plan was. The muscular blue oni wore some boots as well as camouflaged pants and a jacket as she stretched a bit before things began.
(Erika) The husky girl smiles as she sees everyone gathering up at the parking lot. Once there's enough people, and she has both Luard and Moresson standing beside her on either side, she steps up onto a box. "I want to make an announcement! As of right now, this outpost is complete!" she calls out to the others, her tail wagging rapidly. After waiting a brief moment for some applause, she motions over towards the building, outside of which is standing an otter woman dressed in a plaid shirt and a bulging pair of denim shorts. "Everyone, meet Shirley, the way she was meant to be. Because we helped her out, and restored the yurts, she's been gracious enough to allow us to rent them and stay here anytime we like. She still needs to make a profit, after all. I'll let her take the floor." she says, stepping off the box. Shirley looks somewhat surprised, but she smiles at everyone. "Well howdy, y'all. It's great to have people visiting again. I'm Shirley, and I used to work here before things happened. Before the day you call 'Promethean Day'. I can't thank you people enough for what you did, so you're all always welcome."
(Euoia) Euoia pops what she can of her animated body before smiling and waving to shirley. A happy radiance seemed to emit from her. The anime babe rubs her wrists and takes another draw from her flask of ambrosia, waiting for shirley to continue.
(Junes) Junes clapping gave a small "woo!" hearing the outpost is done and smiled seeing shirley, waving before quieting down again to let her continue as well
(Anbessa) Anbessa smiles as he lets his polearm lean against him to free up his paw as he joins in the applause, ears lifting atop of his head just a little to join in the celebration as they wiggle and twitch for a moment. While he has been having to leave and come back regularly due to his own place to run, to see how much this place has grown in just a month is an absolute treat. Even better is how Shirley has become rehabilitated, earning another clap from the buck, always one to celebrate the great achievement of people returning to their true selves. Still, he otherwise stays quiet and relaxes there, leaning against his polearm a bit after letting the end jab into the ground a bit while he mellows out.
(Chessly) Chessly's prim and proper demeanor instantly breaks. Seeing all of his month's work come to fruition sends a rush of euphoria that causes him to burst out into a cheer at the announcement. The feline jumps in the air and pumps a fist and shouts "LETS GO OREGONIANS!" Realizing how his prim and proper demeanor broke the cat quickly snaps back at attention. "Miss Shirley! Thank you for the opportunity! It was a pleasure doing business with you! We'll make sure your boats are always in tip top condition!"
(Luard) Luard watches Erika step up onto the box, a slight grin on his muzzle following her speech as he joins the applause, turning to Moresson mid-clap. "I should just get her to sit on my shoulders rather than stand on that. Her voice would probably carry further." He continues the applause until Shirley steps up to talk, glad to see the otter they'd gotten to know throughout the month well and speaking to everyone. The month of work put into the place definitely seems to have paid off in the winged husky's eyes.
