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Kaidan Alenko ([personal profile] not_a_whiner) wrote in [community profile] 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. ]

Re: Camp One - Main Space

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2013-04-13 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"If we ever get out of here," and Rilla wasn't exactly holding onto hope much longer, "I'll get you a cup of tea and at least three cookies."
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Re: Camp One - Main Space

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-04-13 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
That got something that might be construed as a laugh out of Stiles. "Three cookies? You spoil me."

Re: Camp One - Main Space

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2013-04-13 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, one for each hand is standard," Rilla said with a light smile. "Three means it's special."