Steel had been summoned. Why? He did not know. There had been no reasoning behind the summoning simply a name “Island Master” and a flashing light. For a moment everything had become dark. He had then woken up on a sandy beach in some place where he definitely hadn’t been before. There were palm trees. He looked out at the water. It was endless. Was this some lone island? After all the name had said “Island Master” so it would make sense if it was.
Steel had never been in this sort of situation and felt a little bit out of place. That was when he realized. He wasn’t wearing his armor. He grabbed at where he usually hung his sword on his back. It wasn’t there. Earrings? Gone. Ring? Gone. And he felt weaker than before. Whatever magic was in place this was definitely not a good position to be in if you valued your life. Steel however welcomed the challenge.
If it was true that this was some lone island and he had no way to get home he had to make sure he survived. He made his way up to the edge of the palm trees. When he saw a sign hanging from one of the palms. “Welcome Vulture Camp.”
Was this some big joke? Had others been transported here? Time would only tell and when they would arrive maybe he could have a chat with them. Maybe they could survive this together.
Whilst waiting for the others Steel would start arranging some sort of camp ground. He started by gathering up Twigs and Palm leaves that had fallen to the ground. He also gathered two rocks and smashed them together until he had made a sharp stone to use for cutting. Using that he gathered branch like vegetation from the jungle. He did not venture far away from the beach. At maximum he was five to ten meters into the jungle. After having gathered it all up he gathered some more stones and then went back to camp and started building.
He started with making furrows in the ground in four lines. This would be the basis of the building. A simple three by three meter square. It would after all only be a very simple shed.
After making the furrows he made holes at appropriate one meter distances. The holes would be as wide as the branches he had found. Each hole would be about twenty to thirty centimeters deep. After that he placed the branches in the holes to create a simple start to the wall structure. The materials had all been gathered to build the shed. Maybe some were missing but he would care for that when he had time. He would focus on walls and a roof to begin with.
All the while he was building time would pass as he waited for others to arrive.
Danger Zone![Social-Open] - Vultures, Day 1
Sat Jun 13, 2020 10:16 am
Sat Jun 13, 2020 10:23 am
Second poster. While exploring the jungle you stumble upon a ring. You pick it up and place it around your finger. Nothing seems to happen. Perhaps it's an ordinary ring? Oh well, you decide to keep wearing it anyway. As you return to the beach and start digging holes you find something else. It seems that you are quite lucky. |
Sat Jun 13, 2020 10:28 am
Pushing through the under hanging vines and shrubbery, the noises of basic construction grew louder and louder. Eventually the source became apparent as he pierced through into an opening to find a man roughly the same age as him making a rudimentary shelter of sorts. Raising his hand as a gesture of peace, Kon greeted the man. “I see you’re stuck on this island, would you like a hand?, normally I’d offer both but well....”
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