Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Thursday

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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 ]

Comments

Re: Camp One - Main Space

[arsenicmauls]

The extra gravitational pull was getting to Gert, even if she personally thought it was psychosomatic.

Her plan had been to explore every day, but maybe waiting until the evening to set out wouldn't be the worst idea. In the meantime, she had her blanket, and she didn't think anyone would judge her if she just huddled under it for most of the day.