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entrancelogs2017-10-09 10:06 pm
morework) wrote in entrancelogs2017-10-09 10:06 pm
[close] If this is to end in fire, then we should all burn together
Who: Cullen Rutherford, Garrett Hawke, Nathaniel Howe, and Robyn Cousland
Where: Tartarus, Arqa Block
When: sometime between October 7th and 9th
Rating: R for violence and Garrett "Way Too Casual Friday" Hawke
Summary: Everyone loves a good monster-filled tower. Scratch that, nobody loves a good monster-filled tower. But misery loves company, and company is what they've got. OR IN OTHER WORDS, the people from Thedas meet up and fight things.
The Story:
Cullen rounds the next flight of stairs carefully. Blood still stains the tip of his blade. That creature, it was very intent on touching one of them. Not merely attacking, touching. He keeps his eyes and ears open wide. If there are more like it about, then he would rather not risk discovering why.
"Did you have a chance to listen to the latest transmissions?"
The stairs below are clear. He glances back at Nathaniel.
"I tried, just before we met up. Apparently so far nobody has volunteered information about- any of this."
They walk past a window. Cullen only glances through it briefly. The view only told them so much last time. On the bright side, walking down the stairs does seem to bring them closer to the ground. If nothing else they can cross being trapped in an infinite maze off of their list of problems.
Where: Tartarus, Arqa Block
When: sometime between October 7th and 9th
Rating: R for violence and Garrett "Way Too Casual Friday" Hawke
Summary: Everyone loves a good monster-filled tower. Scratch that, nobody loves a good monster-filled tower. But misery loves company, and company is what they've got. OR IN OTHER WORDS, the people from Thedas meet up and fight things.
The Story:
Cullen rounds the next flight of stairs carefully. Blood still stains the tip of his blade. That creature, it was very intent on touching one of them. Not merely attacking, touching. He keeps his eyes and ears open wide. If there are more like it about, then he would rather not risk discovering why.
"Did you have a chance to listen to the latest transmissions?"
The stairs below are clear. He glances back at Nathaniel.
"I tried, just before we met up. Apparently so far nobody has volunteered information about- any of this."
They walk past a window. Cullen only glances through it briefly. The view only told them so much last time. On the bright side, walking down the stairs does seem to bring them closer to the ground. If nothing else they can cross being trapped in an infinite maze off of their list of problems.