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]

"I don't mind watching that! It's fun, and the heart surgeon is awesome." Dinah beamed, then snickered. "Oh, man. Getting a pet right before one of these things... at least with his little paws, he can get into all that stuff?" She did not envy him the clean-up when he got home. "But if you don't tell something, I can't tell you things. So you have to tell me things!"

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[lovemykilt]

"Wait, there's things to tell? About a certain well be-armed archer guy, perhaps?"

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"Maaaybe." Dinah bounced, and popped a bar pretzel into her mouth. If she squinted a lot, they could be back in the dorms comparing notes. "Maybe I kind of told him to man up, sorta?"

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[lovemykilt]

"Nice! And did he?"

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"...I don't know, I came to the Island to meet future kids right after that." Dinah made a face. "He probably thinks I'm the one playing games by now, since he hasn't seen a shred of me since then. Although! I did get to kiss him. And stun him." She grinned. "Serves him right, Smirky-Man."

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[lovemykilt]

"A kiss! That deserves a high-five."

This was what best friends were for. You could be starving and grungy in a dank dungeon maze that likes to throw vampires and zombies and Nazis and weird magical leaves at you, but you could still sit around, eat junk food (okay, food pilfered from Nazis) and celebrate life's little victories.