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[boundbydevotion]

Who: Link
Where: Places with people
When: Day 180, bright and early
What: Soap trades

[Link has with him some palm-sized scented soaps slliightly over a half-inch thick. He is searching out teams likely to have food stores (that's most of you) and asking them:]

Excuse me. Would you be interested in trading some food for soap?

(no subject)

[sabra_la_iudex.insanejournal.com]

Who: Everyone
Where: The Arena
When: Day 179, late night
What: Game 114

[Wherever you are, there is suddenly an insistent pull towards the arena, nudging you on and summoning you to it. As you arrive, the lights are dimly lit and Haunted’s statue looms on the throne. To the side is the mansion; this time the front adorned with seven wooden doors, each with a square indention where something could be put in. Directly below the statue stands a round table covered in a heavy layer of dust, and on top of it lays seven books.]

It’s time for it to start. What will the result of your previous endeavours be? Will the nightmare have a happy ending, or a sad ending? Will you escape the words your fellow blanks have told, or will you be consumed by the horrors they created?

The stories have been told, the plays have been written. This time, you will take the stage.

((Sign-up
Mingle
Choice
Endgame
Revivals
Memories))

(no subject)

[nevercomingback.insanejournal.com]

Who: Lyvus, visitors
Where: Lynx
When: Day 179, post-game
What: Dumb leaders

[Things are pretty calm at the Lynx dorm with half the team away at a game. Clearly nothing has gone wrong at that game. Over here there is just some intense sewing going on.]

You're really good at this, aren't you?

(no subject)

[sabra_la_iudex.insanejournal.com]

Who: PYXIDOUCHES
Where: THERE
When: DAY 180?? FUCK IF I KNOW, AFTER FOLKS GO HOME
What:

THASH SURE WAS A GRADE PARTY

(no subject)

[followstheahou.insanejournal.com]

Who: Teal
Where: Ophi training room.
When: Day 180
What:

[Teal is in the training room, staring at a training dummy with a frustrated expression.] There has to be a way to do it again...

(no subject)

[sabra_la_iudex.insanejournal.com]

Who: Any
Where: The Arena
When: Day 180
What:

[The Call that resounds from the Arena is loud, echoing to every part of Sabra. A regal crescendo of notes and then anticipatory silence. Should you follow it today, the Arena is that strange darkened landscape again...

Simple darkness fills your vision, no delineation between up and down, walls or even the floor. You can only see the throne in the far off distance, and five pathways each covered with a lush carpet: Pink, White, Brown, and two distinct shades of Blue. They bear the sigil of the graceful Swan, the majestic Unicorn, a the nimble Hare, the canny Dog and deft Dolphin embossed into the weave. Should you turn around, there is no exit yet, but there is a small table, filled with punch, and several large party platters filled with salted hard breads and a few jam filled pastries dusted with confectioners sugar.]

[However, should you follow any of the pathways, the landscape begins to change...]

((OOC Note: As usual, those who run Judges may feel free to have them interact in sand form with the winners.))

(no subject)

[zeromemories.insanejournal.com]

Who: Anybody
Where: By the lake
When: Day 180, afternoon
What: Mission completion

[you may have noticed a dozen Blanks in Lynx and Corvus uniforms moving pre-constructed parts to the lake this morning! by noon, something has begun to take shape by the lake shore . . . something towering and monstrous and green]

[congratulations, Sabra! you now have a fifteen-foot high statue of ZIM (placed carefully on a rock outcropping to give it another five feet of height!!), made of carefully constructed bits of wood, rope, bamboo, rock, metal, leather, . . . the works. despite being a scrap monstrosity, it's at least recognizable, down to the thing's kind of horrifying face, and the green paint covering most of it]

[. . . and the laser eyes. that periodically just go off. though . . . at most, they'll just scorch you a little. but laser eyes!!1]

(no subject)

[sabra-la-ophis.insanejournal.com]

Who: Ophiuchus
Where: The Ophi Dorms
When: Day 180, early morning
What:

[Again, it is far before most are awake when the snake, sated and sleepy with its own offerings of meat recently, that it lifts its head, listening again.]

It changesssss already. Sssso be it.

[The dorms rumble again, those who wake up, all find their clothing and surroundings a little different..]

((OOC: This month, Uroboros jumps ahead of Uraeus by one point! Leaving Caduceus as last in place. We start a new activity period! Any trinkets you may have acquired as a reward you keep, however basic luxuries and levels of comfort have changed!))

(no subject)

[ambibalance.insanejournal.com]

Who: DelPavo and friends!
Where: The DelPavo area
When: Day 180, after good ends
What: MEETING THE NEW TEAMMATE?!


[this little srsdolphin looks very intrigued by the dorms! after examining all of outer structure/garden, and the like, he heads inside and starts poking things in the kitchen]