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 ]

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Re: Camp One - Main Space

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Kitty was used to this sort of situation, sure, but she wasn't used to it going on so long with no end in sight, she really wanted a shower and some real food, and while she still couldn't get through the wall, she could phase sometimes in here... only for it to stop working at random and start feeling the effects of the gravity again.

But she was trying not to be annoyed and was focusing more on things like head counts after talking to Jim yesterday. "Has anyone gone missing?" she asked, just in case.