09-12-2023, 03:07:45 AM
Destiny takes out her lighter, and uses it on a little stick, to make a torch. She's not going to use up all the juice her lighter had on this dumb shit. Then, she looks at the new duo.
"Look, I don't know who you weird...are you some fucking werefolk or something? If you try any shit, I'm going to beat your asses, but right now, you're helping us get out.
"Look, I don't know who you weird...are you some fucking werefolk or something? If you try any shit, I'm going to beat your asses, but right now, you're helping us get out.
Holy Fuck It's A Tree
* Find out which direction you need to be going to get back
Destiny's had experience being in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of the night. One of the few good things her dad taught her was about how to interpret the stars. The celestials draw not just your path in life, but also the path on how to get around in this physical world.
Destiny identifies the North Star. Polaris. She remembers the main trail from the camp, and how it went west from the camp, last she checked. So, using the star as a guide, she heads east.
Her next thought is to try and find a stream. She remembers there was a river, one they had to hit a ball across in the last challenge. If she finds the river, she plans to follow it as well.
Finally, of course, follow the goddamn trail as much as she can. There should be trail markers, right? Most competent trail makers put them. The little aqua marks on the Appalachian, that shit.
She also screams at the rest of the idiots. "Kids, you mean well, but god, this was fucking stupid. And all of you are going to be just as stupid if you don't folow me."
* Make something to keep the rain off while you walk
Destiny's lazy. She's just going to put her leather jacket over her head. This thing's reliable as hell.
* Find something in the woods you can eat on the way so you have enough energy. If you need to, figure out how to cook it.
Destiny thinks to herself as her stomach rumbles. Honestly, she's used to going without food for a bit. She's on a trip with her dad and he's too full of fucking tunnel vision or paranoia to try and stop at McDonalds or something like that.
She's not going to be an idiot and just eat any plant off the ground. Poison's the kind of thing that permeates this kind of place, especially if there's a demon around.
She thinks about Paul's brag. "God, what if I just shook her down to get us maple fucking syrup. Hey! If anyone finds food, you're sharing the damn thing. Make maple syrup, make roast hawk, whatever." Calling for help sometimes worked.
But she knows she can't rely on other people.
She'll find a really good rock, and a really good stick she can sharpen. If she finds an animal, a bird or squirrel or something, throw a rock at it, kill that fucker. If she finds the river, she can try and go spear fishing.
Destiny's had experience being in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of the night. One of the few good things her dad taught her was about how to interpret the stars. The celestials draw not just your path in life, but also the path on how to get around in this physical world.
Destiny identifies the North Star. Polaris. She remembers the main trail from the camp, and how it went west from the camp, last she checked. So, using the star as a guide, she heads east.
Her next thought is to try and find a stream. She remembers there was a river, one they had to hit a ball across in the last challenge. If she finds the river, she plans to follow it as well.
Finally, of course, follow the goddamn trail as much as she can. There should be trail markers, right? Most competent trail makers put them. The little aqua marks on the Appalachian, that shit.
She also screams at the rest of the idiots. "Kids, you mean well, but god, this was fucking stupid. And all of you are going to be just as stupid if you don't folow me."
* Make something to keep the rain off while you walk
Destiny's lazy. She's just going to put her leather jacket over her head. This thing's reliable as hell.
* Find something in the woods you can eat on the way so you have enough energy. If you need to, figure out how to cook it.
Destiny thinks to herself as her stomach rumbles. Honestly, she's used to going without food for a bit. She's on a trip with her dad and he's too full of fucking tunnel vision or paranoia to try and stop at McDonalds or something like that.
She's not going to be an idiot and just eat any plant off the ground. Poison's the kind of thing that permeates this kind of place, especially if there's a demon around.
She thinks about Paul's brag. "God, what if I just shook her down to get us maple fucking syrup. Hey! If anyone finds food, you're sharing the damn thing. Make maple syrup, make roast hawk, whatever." Calling for help sometimes worked.
But she knows she can't rely on other people.
She'll find a really good rock, and a really good stick she can sharpen. If she finds an animal, a bird or squirrel or something, throw a rock at it, kill that fucker. If she finds the river, she can try and go spear fishing.