The Palace of Role Play

AB, Do you mean the external fabric (which I am guessing is waterproof and the name escapes me at present) with the pole and peg supports to keep it upright. Also the ground sheet.

I'm the same, I've never been proper camping. I can only guess at this stage, based upon what Aether posted for Ice, is that we are putting up a tent the 'proper' way.

If I've read up correctly, that being with the previously mentioned materials in my post. If I have missed any or am wrong, being filled in would be appreciated.

As Stanley is about to start putting up his tent. What types of tent are our tents? I know there are different types and styles. Including springy ones that can expand on their own, all you have to do is secure it with ground pegs. (if I've read right)

For part of the journey, Abby had rode on BlackUnimon. However, being in the presence of Levana, she had felt a little safer being closer to her partner. When she wasn't riding, she was walking with Bearmon. Bearmon had been happy when Abby had walked with her, after thinking that Abby was going to ride BlackUnimon the entire way. The weather was annoying, mainly the humidity.

Abby looked to Ferran as he spoke. The town wasn't a picture of beauty, but it wasn't as bad as Ferran was making out. She felt that Piyomon had been harsh, despite gentle. While she wasn't close to Ferran, she felt a little bad for him. The boy didn't seem to be able to get away with much. Between Lorcan and his own partner, couldn't he say what he thought? At least he hadn't said it to any town person's face. This place could have been worse, it could have had nothing but the ships.

Abby was a little disappointed that they would not be staying long. She would have liked to have had a decent rest before embarking on the ship. But then, they should have enough time to do that on the ship. She did like Lorcan's suggestion about the café. With the humidity a drink would be good right now. Although Phelesmon's idea of a box of goodies was a welcome one. Oh how welcome something with chocolate would be right now. Although Bearmon's idea of goodies was fish. Abby and Bearmon started to follow after the demon.

"I wonder what the ship will be like," Abby spoke up so only the group would hear her. "While this place is okay I do have visions of our ship being somewhat nicer."

"I don't think it matters what the ship is like," Bearmon piped up. "As long as it gets us across the water safely."

Abby frowned, it may not matter to Bearmon but it mattered to her. Though she surmised that she would have to wait and see what it was like when they were going to board.

Stanley turned with a start as he heard Willow's panting and wheezing. He had not realised that the girl was out of shape. She didn't seem to be doing so well with the walking. If she was out of shape then why had she not done something about it? It seemed she wasn't as prepared as she had indicated back at the Pokémon Centre.

Stanley quickly turned his head as Willow's shirt rose. He did not want to see it go any further up. At least she seemed comfortable against the tree. She could rest for a little while, before she had to sort her tent out. Stanley allowed Pichu to slip down to the floor, next to where Axew was looking to her trainer.

[Is she okay?] Pichu asked. [She doesn't look very well...]

Stanley looked to the ground he had identified carefully. He took a tentative step forward and pushed his foot onto the ground. It seemed just fine. He turned back to Willow and placed his pack on the ground.

"It's fine," he called to her. "When you've finished resting, you can then put your tent up."

Stanley went into his own bag and pulled his own tent materials out of the bag, ready to start pitching.

Pichu was in agreement with Axew. This was scary. Stanley wasn't feeling as scared as his partner and kept at his pace. Even with Willow panting, the exercise would do the girl good. At least, that was his point of view. If she wanted to rest all she had to do was ask. He wasn't going to stop just because of a little panting.

Unlike Willow, Stanley liked this place for a different reason. The smell and scenery was all part and parcel of camping, something he generally enjoyed. But it could also be home to some Pokémon. Catching a Pokémon was not on his list of priorities, not with him getting used to his new partner. But seeing some was a different matter entirely.

Pichu barely moved from Stanley's shoulder, clutching onto him as if her life depended on it. She was keeping an eye on Axew below. As they walked further in, Stanley stopped as he saw a patch of ground a head of them.

"I think we may have our camp spot," Stanley turned his head towards Willow. "We just need to make sure the ground is firm enough to be able to pitch a tent."

Pichu was somewhat happy to hear that they could be stopping soon. It meant that she maybe able to play with Axew at last. But they were staying in this creepy place for at least one night, that wasn't so soothing.

A theme for an idea. If I think of a theme (i.e gaming) I can then see what ideas comes out of that theme.

Welcome to the Palace. It's nice to see new faces arrive. I hope you enjoy RPing with us.