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fh_dungeon2013-04-14 08:23 am
not_a_whiner) wrote in fh_dungeon2013-04-14 08:23 am
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Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Sunday Morning
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 ]
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 ]
Re: Camp Three - Fireplace...?
Alec peered at the wall, wondering if this was a tap-on-the-right-brick-and-the-wall-would-retract kind of situation. Seemed to go with the creepy dungeon theme.