Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Wednesday, Day One of Two

[not_a_whiner]

The first day had been eminently entertaining - but the Toymaker was already growing bored. He reached in and tweaked the strings of his tiny universe, adding subtle changes: speeding up time, moving hallways. One of the two might be more noticeable than the other, but he looked forward to seeing if Fandom's finest felt the time discrepancy.

He split this day in two. Bound the pathways of the first and second camps together. And sat back.

The maze changed. That was what it was built to do. Its denizens would just have to find ways to cope with it.

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

Comments

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[texted3times]

"Go for the stupid, weak ones," Eric advised.

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[hatesmoststuff.livejournal.com]

"Wow. Good thing I asked."

A killer instinct hadn't repressed April's sarcasm, apparently.

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[texted3times]

Eric shrugged. "I'm not your maker. I don't have to give you good tips."

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[hatesmoststuff.livejournal.com]

"Is that how that works?" Oops, April was even more of a baby vamp than the average freshly-turned vampire. "He was lecturing me while I was drinking some guy and the screaming was kinda loud."

Silly breathers, making all that noise when April was trying to listen.

"Whatever. It seems pretty fucking straightforward." Wasn't like the typical human could put up much of a fight. She kicked ass now.

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[texted3times]

"Don't miss the artery," Eric advised. "Classic mistake."