Kaidan Alenko (
not_a_whiner) wrote in
fh_dungeon2013-04-13 08:40 am
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Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Saturday
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. ]
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. ]
Re: Camp Two - Main Space
But she was coming to now. And it felt depressing, harder than the previous mornings, which hadn't been easy either. She turned onto her back, rubbing a hand over her eyes before blinking them open.
Okay. Get up, Natalie. Get. Up.
... Okay maybe she'd give herself ten minutes to stare at the ceiling first.