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Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Friday
A strong wind tore through the hallways. Inside the camps, it was only audible: no breeze flicked into the large chambers themselves. Outside them, though, torches would flicker on and off on their own whim, exposing the dungeon's residents to errant grues.
There was something to be celebrated, though: when the maze shifted overnight, its paths crossed and connected all three camps. Time for a reunion.
[ camp one | camp two | camp three | ooc as of yesterday, everyone in camp 1 is free to assume they know about the first key and the vault. ]
There was something to be celebrated, though: when the maze shifted overnight, its paths crossed and connected all three camps. Time for a reunion.
[ camp one | camp two | camp three | ooc as of yesterday, everyone in camp 1 is free to assume they know about the first key and the vault. ]
Re: Camp One - Corridors Out Of Camp One
Today? There was a very angry incarnation of the Goddess of Love and War stalking through the corridors outside her camp, wielding a large stick she'd scavenged up somewhere.
Pick a fight, shadow-things. Please. Minako was totally going to hand you your ass without even transforming, if you tried to stop her from helping everyone find a way out.