Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Friday

[not_a_whiner]

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. ]

Comments

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"Yeeeah. This doesn't feel very personal, does it? Whoever this is, they're getting enough jollies that they don't need to do it face-to-face." Dinah grimaced. "Although if they did, maybe they know they'd get punched in it by however many people he's stuck in here."

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[mummyspromdate.livejournal.com]

"He's finding other ways to get personal." Maddie was going to be stuck with yesterday's thing for a while. "That's true, though. If he's been watching this place, he has to know it's going to end with a fight."

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"Yeah." Of course, he transported them here without any effort, and had a whole insane mega-maze laid out for them. "There were clockwork robots at the room where I got my eskrima sticks back. And the whatever-they-are in the halls that have disappeared people." She gritted her teeth. "Still. If he bothered bringing us here, he knows how to send us back."