Onward to Camp Oasis

Our plan went almost as expected. We stuck near the cliffs and ran past the enormous crocodile, but we did end up encountering some smaller crocodiles, and we put an end to them.

"Well, that went almost smoothly," Genevieve said.

"Not a biggie," Stephon replied. "I'd rather face these smaller crocodiles than that big fucker back there."

We continued to run. After traveling a little distance further, we finally made it to Camp Oasis.

"Here we are!" I said.

"It still needs a lot of work," Stephon replied.

"It's not much of a camp because me and Tara never really made much progress in building it," I said to Stephon.

"We started building it, but the next day, me and Ricky traveled to the location now known as Felicia," Tara responded. "We put all of our focus on building Felicia until we began building Camp Silverwater."

"Maybe we should continue building Camp Oasis one day," Genevieve suggested.

"That's probably a good idea," I replied. "Having a proper camp in this area would be beneficial."

Well, I'm glad we made it to the camp without that enormous crocodile spotting us, and I'm also glad that Tigger didn't go chasing after it. Anyways, we're just about to start up a campfire. We're going to spend the night here, and then we'll continue making our way back to Felicia once we get up tomorrow.

Logbook Entry:

The tunnel of dark spiraling clouds, the mental and physical pain, and the harrowing visions... It's the demon who is doing this to me, it has to be. I can't just sit here and let this devilish presence slowly kill me. I have to fight back, but I don't know how to...

Logbook Entry:

I have a feeling that this is only the beginning and that things are going to get a lot darker. What can I do but hold onto that bit of hope and faith that one day I will find the strength that I need to free myself from this horrible darkness that is slowly killing me, or as it may be, find the strength to defeat the demon that is doing this to me...

"Don't worry, Ricky," Tara says. "You're not alone in the fight against the darkness. I'm here with you."

"Tara, I didn't realize you were here," I reply. "I thought you were with Genevieve and Stephon. I guess you must've heard my journal entry. I often read out loud."

"Yuppers," Tara responds. "I heard everything, and no darkness or demon will kill you because I love you, and I will not let anything happen to you, Ricky."