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 - Fireplace

[filleauloup]

Éponine was more coherent today than she had been the last two days, but she was back at the fireplace looking at the figurines anyway.

"It's a shame," she told the squirrel figurine sadly, "that you likely wouldn't be willing to share that bottle if you were real."

Maybe she could scrounge up something to drink out there somewhere . . .