Twisting Paths of the Dungeon, Somewhere, Thursday

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The pathways of the dungeon had changed overnight. Anyone who had stayed in a room beyond their welcome had found themselves booted out back onto the hallways that belonged to their camp and feeling pressed down by the sudden increase in gravity. The doors of yesterday had closed. Other doors had now opened.

And other routes.

[ pathways | gremlins | space battles | room of the past | flooded room | free space | strange vault | ooc NOTE: room doors not belonging to your camp will lock when you enter. so please designate whether you're from camp 1 or the joint camp 2/ camp 3 ]

Comments

Re: An Aged Door

[robinonadderall]

Keep moving and find the door. Great plan. Stiles fully supported the plan. The woods quickly melted away into what looked to be a mechanic's garage. And, oh hey, the door! Right there at the other end of the garage!

In between where a red hoodied version of Stiles was struggling to move on the floor on one side of the room and on the other side a screaming mechanic was about to be crushed by Stiles' jeep.

"Don't look, don't look, don't look," Stiles said as he tried to practically drag Derek towards the door. "Seriously, it's not pretty."

Re: An Aged Door

[justlurkinghere]

If it helped, Derek was shoving him along too. And looking back to see what was causing the screaming.

NOT THAT IT WOULD HELP HIM.

"Next time we stay at camp."

Re: An Aged Door

[robinonadderall]

"Seems like a wise decison." He wasn't about to put up a fight. Until tomorrow when he wanted to go out.