http://makemyownway.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fh_dungeon2013-04-11 10:01 am

Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Thursday

On the third day (or the fourth, depending on where you were currently huddled), the Toymaker cracked his knuckles and got to work: hallways shifted again, and groups that had been able to interact were cut off again. Gravity grew heavier to make it harder to walk, to run, to find the energy to move around.

The maze shifted again, and those trapped inside would have to see what new surprises awaited them today. The Toymaker wasn't done playing with them, even as their numbers began to dwindle. No, not at all.


[ camp one | camp two | camp three | ooc ]

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[identity profile] annieadderall.livejournal.com 2013-04-11 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"You could just go straight to decorating the walls with the heads of your enemies wow, you know, I might need sleep?"
nookiepowered: (distressed (kind of disgusted actually))

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[personal profile] nookiepowered 2013-04-11 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Bo made a face. "That would either be way too smelly or cost me a fortune in taxidermy."

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[identity profile] annieadderall.livejournal.com 2013-04-12 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Your details are ruining the petty revenge fantasy," Annie pointed out.
nookiepowered: (thinking (considering))

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[personal profile] nookiepowered 2013-04-12 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Bo hadn't thought about it like that. "Good point. Garlands of heads it is. Maybe there's somebody with ice powers who can perma-freeze 'em."