Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Sunday Morning

[not_a_whiner]

The dungeon had shifted again overnight.

This time it was different, however: no new corridors were formed, no new rooms were opened. One camp's corridor led into another's led into another's, and from there, a path straight forward towards the vault. It would not be hard now for the Fandomites trapped inside to meet and congregate.

Was the Toymaker making it easy on them? Possible. But not very probable.

[ camp one | camp two | camp three | ooc ]

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Re: Camp Three - Corridors Out of Camp Three

[newroutines]

Mike definitely could. He was deciding to find that reassuring.

"So I've heard." His own experience was too little to go on. "Think it'll be bad?"

Re: Camp Three - Corridors Out of Camp Three

[solo_sword]

"Oh, yeah. If the last... however long we've been here is the prelude, it's going to be tough." Especially when everyone had been going on very little sleep or food and people had started cracking by now. "It'll be okay. We've lasted this long."

Re: Camp Three - Corridors Out of Camp Three

[newroutines]

"Yeah. And you'd think trying to get back home will make people pull themselves together." Because yeah. Some people had been cracking, he'd noticed. "If that's what's going to happen."