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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Re: Camp Two - Main Space

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"There's a locked door somewhere in here." Dinah waved her arm down the corridor. "Someone in the other camp stumbled across it, I guess. And the little figures on the mantel are keys, sometimes. Dean has one." She rubbed at her eyes. "So, assuming there's a door out through that way, maybe..."

Yeah. Maybe. But Dinah was going to hang onto that 'maybe.'

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

[furnaceface]

"So far, it's the best chance we've got," Jono sighed, nodding a little. "Provided the keys aren't another cruel joke like every other nightmare iteration of Fandom that those doors have led us to since we were brought here."

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"Mmmph. Or just random awful weirdness." Dinah sighed. "Nazis. On an airship. Too freaking weird."