Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Saturday

[not_a_whiner]

And then the pathways slammed shut.

Oh, not all of them. Most of them simply rearranged themselves. But whatever had connected each camp to another had been violently stripped away. They were alone now, and they were easy prey. At least the winds had settled down...

The maze had grown more erratic, however. Instead of speeding up time for all, it was now slowing it down at random in different places. Anyone caught in a sudden bubble of it would find themselves slowing down compared to the rest of the world. Awkward.

[ camp one | camp two | camp three | ooc | note: feel free to mod knowledge of sholeh's gremlin key, dean's unicorn key, and the vault. ]

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Camp One

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Camp One - The Room

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Camp One - Main Space

[not_a_whiner]

The central chamber is dimly lit but light enough to keep out the grues. There is a torch grafted to the wall every few feet, its flames flickering but never going out. A single water fountain rests between two torches. When activated, it releases a thin stream of water. In one corner, there are bags on the floor, big enough to be worn by an adult-sized human.

Camp One - Alcoves

[not_a_whiner]

Between some of the torches there are little alcoves, just wide enough to fit a single human being lying down.

Camp One - Fireplace

[not_a_whiner]

At the back of the room stands a singular fireplace giving off some heat. On its mantle lies an array of little figurines, shifting day by day. Right now a small bronze locker and a fluffy teal deer seem to lead the tiny army.

Camp One - Corridors Out Of Camp One

[not_a_whiner]

Torches line these walls - thank god - but in the distance this corridor breaks into two, and then three. There are visible shadows in the distance, and sometimes, an unearthly rattling noise can be heard.

Re: Camp One - Corridors Out Of Camp One

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Like the rest of the time, Gwynn was in the corridors with Tim and doing supply searches. During the week she had managed to find suitable clothing and had even retrieved her bow. (The fight to get to that was something she would not soon be forgetting.)

She figured if she could bring back more supplies to the camp and then fight anything bad that got close, then she'd be doing some good.


[[OOC: Open!]]

Camp Two

[not_a_whiner]

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Camp Two - The Room

[not_a_whiner]

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Camp Two - Main Space

[not_a_whiner]

The central chamber is dimly lit but light enough to keep out the grues. There is a torch grafted to the wall every few feet, its flames flickering but never going out. A single water fountain rests between two torches. When activated, it releases a thin stream of water. In one corner, there are bags on the floor, big enough to be worn by an adult-sized human.

Camp Two - Alcoves

[not_a_whiner]

Between some of the torches there are little alcoves, just wide enough to fit a single human being lying down.

Camp Two - Fireplace

[not_a_whiner]

At the back of the room stands a singular fireplace giving off some heat. On its mantle lies an array of little figurines, shifting day by day. Right now an alot figurine and a set of plastic fangs seem to lead the tiny army.

Camp Two - Corridors Out of Camp Two

[not_a_whiner]

Torches line these walls - thank god - but in the distance this corridor breaks into two, and then three. There are visible shadows in the distance, and sometimes, an unearthly rattling noise can be heard.

Re: Camp Two - Corridors Out of Camp Two

[suitably_heroic]

It had not been a good few weeks for Atton. He'd barely been scraping himself back together before this happened, and now he was caught between legitimate fear for his life and the burning anger that had been the backdrop of most of that life.

He took to the corridors near the camp so he could pace without people constantly staring at him. Up and down, up and down like a caged tiger.

Re: Camp Two - Corridors Out of Camp Two

[hatesmoststuff.livejournal.com]

April. Lurking. It was a thing. She'd been doing it since well before she was turned into a vampire, and all that meant was that she did it very well.

She was hungry, which meant she was feeling less picky about choosing victims further away from everyone else. Even the corridor just outside camp would do nicely.

Camp Three

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Camp Three - The Room

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Camp Three - Main Space

[not_a_whiner]

The central chamber is dimly lit but light enough to keep out the grues. There is a torch grafted to the wall every few feet, its flames flickering but never going out. A single water fountain rests between two torches. When activated, it releases a thin stream of water. In one corner, there are bags on the floor, big enough to be worn by an adult-sized human.

Camp Three - Main Space

[not_a_whiner]

Between some of the torches there are little alcoves, just wide enough to fit a single human being lying down.

Camp Three - Fireplace

[not_a_whiner]

At the back of the room stands a singular fireplace giving off some heat. On its mantle lies an array of little figurines, shifting day by day. Right now a small silver rickshaw and a gremlin bobblehead seem to lead the tiny army.

Camp Three - Corridors Out Of Camp Three

[not_a_whiner]

Torches line these walls - thank god - but in the distance this corridor breaks into two, and then three. There are visible shadows in the distance, and sometimes, an unearthly rattling noise can be heard.

Re: Camp Three - Corridors Out Of Camp Three

[firstnameagent.livejournal.com]

Coulson stepped out for a moment to check if the glitch from yesterday was still in effect.

When he walked back into the camp, he knew that he REALLY needed to find some hard liquor. Come on, camp, work with him!

OOC

[not_a_whiner]

Let us know down here if you have any questions!

Re: OOC

[justlurkinghere]

Why do birds suddenly appear every time you are near?

Re: OOC

[endsthegame]

Just like me, they long to be close to you!

*smooch*