sharpjustice: (heh)
mayaka ibara ([personal profile] sharpjustice) wrote in [community profile] bottlecaplogs2026-01-06 08:28 pm

mayaka’s jan catch-all

WHO: mayaka and quest buddies 
WHAT: questing
WHEN: throughout Jan
WHERE: around the bay 
WARNINGS: mentions of food insecurity
 
gimmeeyeballs: I may have made a bad decision (Oopsies)

[personal profile] gimmeeyeballs 2026-01-06 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Catrina wasn't allowed to have a cute little backpack, mainly because of the flame. What she was allowed though was to assist in foraging via melting some snow with her little flame. Sure, Catrina managed to survive the wilderness last time, but that was likely because of sheer dumb luck.

"Hey no problem, we still need to get you ready to have a meeting with Polteageist and getting you over your fear of ghosts."

Good news though, Catrina is leaving a nice melted path through the snow, so it should be easy to follow back to civilization. At least it isn't a melted wax trail...that's the plus.
gimmeeyeballs: As a matter of Fact... (Like Papa Smurf always says..)

[personal profile] gimmeeyeballs 2026-01-07 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
"What are friends for? Besides, you'll do great." Catrina was more than happy to remind her new friend of that promise and get Mayaka all on board with Team Ghostie Ghoul.

Glancing a bit from Mayaka and then to the trees, Catrina goes to use that mythical thing called thinking. This was an important quest and Cat knew it was something she cannot fumble.

"Let's go near the trees, mushrooms seem to like growing on them anyways."
gimmeeyeballs: I may have made a bad decision (Oopsies)

[personal profile] gimmeeyeballs 2026-01-07 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Catrina could find things in the woods pretty easily, downside though, those were normally skeletons she left to get cleaned up proper. Mushrooms and nuts though...yeah that one is not something she wasn't used to. She was more accustomed to the delicious crunch of pinecones...PINECONES! That's a solution right there if the mushrooms are a bust.

"I know that pinecones, pine needles, and the cambium are edible on evergreens if all else fails with the mushrooms."

Good save there Catrina, she gives herself a waxy pat on the back.
gimmeeyeballs: (DANG THAT'S COOL!)

[personal profile] gimmeeyeballs 2026-01-07 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh cambium, that's like that weird white stuff between the bark and the wood of the tree. It's edible and can be made into a bread." Catrina didn't waste a minute explaining the wonders of the edible parts of trees and the dread cambium bread that came with it.

Oh, what's this? Delicious pinecone? Well Mayaka found it and gets to lay claim to the pinecone delicacy right there. "That'd be a pinecone, very delicious and crunchy, definitely strong of fibers."

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wovensecrets: (totally not thinking about it)

[personal profile] wovensecrets 2026-01-07 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
Part of the issue with defining a "road" to Skull town was that sometimes the roads themselves would shift. Traveling through had gotten easier, but not perfected, depending on what route led you there to begin with.

Archnemon, on site as well as her assigned partner (but of course, only referring to herself as Hatenna if asked) catches sight of the lifted parchment. Up until now, she'd mostly been letting Mayaka take the lead, while she had been doing a quick survey of what else was needed, always one to keep busy. Gathering any extra information she could while listening, taking note of how many supplies were available. But now it seemed time to speak up, before she got too consumed by imperfection. Something she knew too well, herself... seeing other people in frustration was an easier way to generate ideas. She walks up closer, recognizing a certain scarf accessory but of course not acknowledging that.

"True... but if you look closely, there are multiple paths to choose from, and some have been wide enough to move large groups through before. The problem is there seem to be pit falls and streams that weren't accounted for..."
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[personal profile] wovensecrets 2026-01-07 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Hatenna uncurls one of her hair's tendrils to take and then carefully curl around the pencil to hold it, cautious but noticing those gloves. Clever.

"They're annoying, but usually avoidable... the snow adds that extra complication."

She makes a soft 'hmm' as she considers the layout on the parchment, delicately scratching out the markings where she recalls prior difficulties. "This area here, for certain. This longer path branches there... and there's a bridge. It might not seem the quickest route at first, but time... is funny, in there."
wovensecrets: (meticulous)

[personal profile] wovensecrets 2026-01-07 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh?"

It takes a beat for Hatenna to process Mayaka's question properly mostly because of the fact that she's been assigned a "-chan", which she... well knows what that means due to her own background, but doesn't expect to be the recipient of it, even here.

Instead, she motions toward the map again. "Yes, but if you look here... some of these routes all link up to that main one in some way, but if you end up straying too far off on the smaller branches for a short cut, it might have you looping around in another direction entirely, or right back where you started. It's part of the reason why these routes have been taking so long to develop in the first place."
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[personal profile] wovensecrets 2026-01-08 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
"When I first arrived they had only just gotten to the point of being able to traverse this area at all, so it's been a few months for most of us at best. It's not wrong to take a little initiative when not everyone is particularly inclined for being organized..."

She finishes marking off the problem areas on the parchment, circling some other known hazards, and offers the pencil back over.

"As for direction, we should go ahead and find out who else has gotten a hand on these maps to make sure they're updated. There will likely be other plans laid out that need some drawing as well if they intend to reinforce that bridge for carts and Pokémon that can't just fly over."

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offtracks: (🚇 bad order)

[personal profile] offtracks 2026-01-09 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Ingo's breath comes in harsh pants as he twists about to look himself over. He's sustained several wounds, but the worst is certainly along one of his haunches; he's favoring his right hind leg. "Ah - well enough," he replies nonetheless. He'll live, it's fine. "I only need a few berries! Perhaps a trip to the clinic!"
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[personal profile] offtracks 2026-01-11 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"I do!" He confirms, carefully shrugging his pack from his back so that he can nose through it. That is one thing about this shape; it's really not so easy to reach his things anymore.

Ingo glances up between searching for the appropriate berries, watching her. "What are you doing?"
offtracks: (🚇 alert)

[personal profile] offtracks 2026-01-12 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Ingo's eyes light up with understanding once he sees the gloves. "Ah! I'm not terribly concerned about being poisoned!" They've talked about his history with Sneasel venom already. It's possible, he supposes, that his immunity hasn't carried over to this new body. But if it hasn't, why not build it up again? It's a process he's been through once already, and it's no longer especially daunting.

(Emmet might be annoyed, though. So maybe the gloves are worth it.)

"I live in the wilds, back home," he explains, fishing out a Sitrus berry and snapping it down in two bites. "The nearest other person is several miles further up the mountain. So it is important to be prepared!"
offtracks: (🚇 spring)

[personal profile] offtracks 2026-01-12 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Back home, I am the Warden to Lady Sneasler!" Ingo replies. It's strange to think that he's gone so long without seeing her. Still, his voice is fond. Just a little wistful. "She is one of the Noble Pokemon of the region, each with a Warden to see to their needs. I have helped to raise several of her litters!"

Leaning down, he pulls some clean cloth and bandages from his pack as well. "Might you be able to help me with this?" He can certainly do it himself, but the angle is a bit awkward.

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