Feeling optimistic from his finds in the 'deli', Kefr heads into the cake shop. Perhaps this whole area has been overlooked by other scavengers?
The cake shop was less impressive than the deil. There were no cakes or anything on the shelves, they were empty. As always, there was door to the back room.
Looking around the back of the cake shop, kefr find a few odds and ends, and a couple refrigerated tubes of frosting. Kefr found the following: Metal scrap x 3 Tube of frosting x 2
Kefr puts the metal scrap and the... "frosting" into his bag. Before leaving the room, he does one last check before trying to use an oven again.
-gerald Gerald stops her on R. Thumbs up. (i may actually start using wingdings for him to talk just because it can describe gestures nice)
Hinzelmen, at first, laughed at the wolf pack closing in on him. 'I have a Busta'cap these beasts will fall before me.' Yet as the imp aims the toy at the wolves he realizes he was outnumbered. After a few seconds he decided that even with his amazing weapon there were not only too many wolves for him to take on by himself, but there were more wolves than caps in the Busta'cap. "Grrr, you beasts were lucky today, but mark my words! If I see you here again I will kill you all by myself!" Hinzelmen darts down the road away from the wolves.
After gaining her knowledge about what could be upstairs, Kora visually checks the house from the outside and lines it up with the floor plan inside for the first floor. "If they're off like I think they are, then maybe it there's a secret room that I've missed. Might help with figuring out who or what the ghost lady is."
The wolves were not hungry only protecting their territory, they gave chase but only for so long before they left the diminutive demon alone. Now the demon stood at a crossroads within the town, to the left were some burnt down houses, to the right were more shops and ahead lay a path to a large mansion looking building that flew tattered and destroyed flags
There wasn't anything there to find, and like most human machines, except apparently refrigerators, the ovens didn't work. She moves on the the next letter in the name. Looking around, it seemed like there could be more to the house, maybe something in the hallway...
She took a look at what was written before, comparing it to what she wrote. "G..e..r..Gerald? Is that your name?"
-gerald gerald gives double thumbs up, before taking off his gloves and producing one of the whip cream cans, holding it up like a gift from the heavens
"Aha, so Gerald is your name!" She sees the can of whipped cream "Is that whipped cream!?" She seems genuinely excited about it, then she realizes something and her expression changes to reflect this "And it's covered in goop."
She gives him a squinty expression. "I'm still gonna clean the shit outta that bottle. Anyway, you should come with us, we were just on our way back to the city, I'm sure there's room in the back for you, it's really spacious. That and I'm sure the nerds would have a heyday with you." She laughed about that last one.
-gerald gerald ejects the other whip cream bottle and the malt mix as well, giving a thumbs up again he goes around to the back of the truck
She's left holding three goopy bottles of stuff and a goopy gun. She goes around to the back of the truck and opens the door "Come on, let's go."
-gerald gerald winces as the goop on the items begins to coagulate into one mass he reaches over and grabs the thing, leaving only a film on the things, and shrugs a bit he flops into the back of the truck, this taking a bit, but eventually he makes it
Fran is kinda freaked out by this but attempts to keep her composure about it. After the others climbed in she closed the door and then knocked on the window that separated the back from the front, and the truck began to move.
