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. ]

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Re: Camp Two - Main Space

[hatesmoststuff.livejournal.com]

Wasn't it convenient that at that exact moment, April's stomach growled, loud enough for Jono to hear?

Very. And she was pleased about it. "Yeah," April said, very dryly. "Good thing you're here."

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

[furnaceface]

Jono's face fell, at that.

Of course she was starving, too. Of course.

"I'll go on a supply run," he mumbled, brow furrowing as he stared at the floor. "Get something to bring back and pass around. There's usually something. I won't give up today until I've come across enough food to bring back to make it worth everyone's while."

It was a big promise, he knew, but if all he'd been able to manage since getting here was making a meal of himself and playing escort down the hallways sometimes...

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

[hatesmoststuff.livejournal.com]

"Uh-huh," April said, very dubiously. "We'll see how that goes."

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

[furnaceface]

"I suppose we will," Jono intoned, and then pulled in a deep breath and squared his shoulders.

He did a good enough job tearing himself apart in situations like this. He didn't need help.

"You enjoy... whatever it is you're doing to help us along, luv. I'm going to go and make myself useful."