{"id":3819,"date":"2023-02-17T15:15:50","date_gmt":"2023-02-17T23:15:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/vancoufur.org\/?page_id=3819"},"modified":"2023-02-17T15:30:22","modified_gmt":"2023-02-17T23:30:22","slug":"into-the-wilderness","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/vancoufur.org\/lore\/into-the-wilderness\/","title":{"rendered":"Into the Wilderness"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">By Arcane Reno<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A light drizzle fell as Castor, Misty, and Sunny worked their way up the forest trail, their boots squishing in the mud.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Are you sure we&#8217;re headed the right way?&#8221; Misty asked, her striped tail flicking up and down. &#8220;Unlike you two, my fur is <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">not <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">waterproof.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I definitely saw it with the scope,&#8221; Sunny said, the otter holding up his pocket spyglass. &#8220;According to Marcus back home, there was a bunker across the old suspension bridge, and it should be\u2026 Aha!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The tree emerged from the trees out above a wide river canyon, across which stretched a bridge of wood and cable, the pathway swaying gently in the breeze. Misty let out a small &#8220;Oooh.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Is that thing\u2026 safe?&#8221; asked Castor, the beaver edging close to the edge to peer down. &#8220;It&#8217;s gotta be pretty old. Besides, are you <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">sure <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">they would build a bunker across this?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What better place to put it? Way back in the mountains, nice and remote. Bots couldn&#8217;t cross the bridge easily, and they could cut it down if any tried. There&#8217;s probably still some good stuff in the bunker,&#8221; Sunny said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Misty flicked her damp hair back from her eyes. &#8220;Looks sturdy enough to me. Come on, let&#8217;s get somewhere dry!&#8221; With that, the raccoon strutted forward onto the swaying bridge. It bounced a little beneath her feet, but held firm, and she spun about to wave them on with a grin. &#8220;What are you waiting for? I thought you wanted an adventure!&#8221;\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sunny and Castor shared a grimace, before following with cautious steps. Sunny kept his eyes fixed firmly on the other side, while Castor took an occasional glance down, taking in the view of the river rushing far below. Misty called out from the opposite bluff. &#8220;Hey, you were right! I see the bunker.&#8221; She pointed ahead through the treeline, where a glint of metal poked free of the greenery.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Once Sunny and Castor stepped safely off the swaying bridge&#8211;Sunny letting out a held breath as his feet touched solid ground once more&#8211;the three rushed forward up a small slope to the bunker doors, the structure set into the mountainside. Around them, the towering pines supported a network of wooden walkways, and the remains of old electric lights. &#8220;Aparently this place used to be some kind of park,&#8221; Sunny said, noticing Misty and Castor&#8217;s glances. &#8220;Y&#8217;know\u2026 before everything.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Cool, but that&#8217;s not making me any dryer,&#8221; Misty said, advancing on the heavy bunker door and tugging. &#8220;Lend a paw, would you?&#8221;\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With their combined efforts, the doors creaked open, unleashing a small puff of dust and swirl of cool, musty air. The three pulled windup flashlights from their belts and clicked them on, the dim glow lancing through the gloom.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Check it out, there&#8217;s still plenty of supplies!&#8221; Misty said, walking forward onto the stone floor. The patter of the rain faded as they advanced into the abandoned shelter, playing their flashlights over wooden crates and old wrapped bundles. &#8220;I guess everyone who lived here took what they wanted and left in a hurry.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Or just decided it wasn&#8217;t worth it,&#8221; Sunny said. &#8220;I wonder which community holed up here?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;No wonder they left these,&#8221; Castor said, the beaver pointing their light at the crates with a sigh. &#8220;It&#8217;s all beans.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Maybe there&#8217;s something else,&#8221; Misty said, moving deeper inside. &#8220;Besides, beans are still food!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Barely,&#8221; Castor grumbled, following her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You two go ahead,&#8221; Sunny said, stepping to the side to examine a fallen box of dusty magazines. &#8220;I want to flip through these.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">From Misty&#8217;s direction, clinking and clattering bounced off the bunker walls. &#8220;Oooh, kitty cola! Score!&#8221; A small pop rang out, followed by the telltale <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">hiss <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">of an opened bottle, then the gulping of the raccoon guzzling down the drink.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hey, save some for the rest of us,&#8221; Castor protested, moving beside her. Just as the beaver reached for a bottle, the ground beneath their feet shifted. &#8220;Woah, hey, did you feel&#8211;&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Rumble.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The earth heaved. All three shouted in alarm, Misty dropping flat and pulling Castor with her. Dust and pebbles fell from the ceiling as the ground trembled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Look out!&#8221; Sunny yelped, hurling himself back towards the door. A large clod of earth shook loose from the ceiling, crashing down between them. A cascade of dirt and rock followed, clouds of dust flying, blinding them and sending all three into coughing fits.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Several tense moments ticked by, the shaking gradually settling. Each could hear the frantic thudding of their own hearts, echoing the earth&#8217;s thunder. A tentative paw reached out, clicking on a flashlight.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Castor, you okay?&#8221; Misty rubbed dust from her eyes, helping her friend to their feet, the beaver still coughing. Once they caught their breath, they nodded, patting about for their own light.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hey!&#8221; Sunny&#8217;s voice came muffled from the other side of the cave-in. &#8220;Are you two alright?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;A little dusty, but nothing broken or buried.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Except my light,&#8221; Castor added, looking forlornly at the barrier of rock and dirt. &#8220;Crud, now what?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;See any way through?&#8221; Misty asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They scanned the cave-in, Misty&#8217;s light panning back and forth, but it proved floor-to-ceiling, sealing them in. The scent of fresh air from outside was fading, replaced by the mustiness of the bunker.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;This is too much for us to dig through alone. Maybe I should head back for more paws,&#8221; Sunny called.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Good idea,&#8221; Misty said. &#8220;We&#8217;ve got enough supplies for a few days anyhow.&#8221; She shifted her pack, emphasizing the point. &#8220;Always scavenge prepared!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Not enough to bring a shovel,&#8221; Castor said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Well, maybe we can find one,&#8221; Misty said, turning to look deeper into the bunker. &#8220;This place is huge after all, and there might be another exit.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;ll go get help! Sit tight you two,&#8221; Sunny shouted through the barrier. With that, he turned tail and ran back out into the rain.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Very funny!&#8221; Castor shouted back. Rolling their eyes and turning to Misty, the beaver squared their shoulders. &#8220;Lead the way I guess. What now?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Misty grinned, putting her fist up. &#8220;Find some tools and start digging!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">_____<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Will Misty and Castor escape the bunker? Find out in the next part! Follow along with their journey by scanning the QR codes hidden throughout the con space, and make sure to collect the cipher components from each step along the way. Check out our con game, Corgi Says, for the full interactive adventure and the chance to win awesome prizes! Good luck out there, wasteland explorers!<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">For your first task, help Misty and Castor escape by getting to a high place, where you can see the land below!<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3><b>Cipher Components:\u00a0 T\u00a0 E<\/b><\/h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>By Arcane Reno A light drizzle fell as Castor, Misty, and Sunny worked their way up the forest trail, their boots squishing in the mud. &#8220;Are you sure we&#8217;re headed the right way?&#8221; Misty asked, her striped tail flicking up and down. &#8220;Unlike you two, my fur is not waterproof.&#8221; &#8220;I definitely saw it with&hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/vancoufur.org\/lore\/into-the-wilderness\/\" class=\"more-link\">Read More <span class=\"far fa-chevron-right\" aria-hidden=\"true\"><\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":0,"parent":1786,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":[],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO plugin v20.6 - https:\/\/yoast.com\/wordpress\/plugins\/seo\/ -->\n<title>Into the Wilderness - Vancoufur 2023 - Beyond Furmaggedon<\/title>\n<meta name=\"robots\" content=\"index, follow, max-snippet:-1, max-image-preview:large, max-video-preview:-1\" \/>\n<link rel=\"canonical\" href=\"https:\/\/vancoufur.org\/lore\/into-the-wilderness\/\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:locale\" content=\"en_US\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:type\" content=\"article\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:title\" content=\"Into the Wilderness - Vancoufur 2023 - Beyond Furmaggedon\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:description\" content=\"By Arcane Reno A light drizzle fell as Castor, Misty, and Sunny worked their way up the forest trail, their boots squishing in the mud. &#8220;Are you sure we&#8217;re headed the right way?&#8221; 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