Entries tagged with gertrude

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Who: Erelim and visitors!
When: Day 6, night
Where: Erelim
What: we won but I think in the end we lost.

[ setting four golden keys down onto the coffee table before dumping himself onto the couch ]

I'm beat. What a day.

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Who: Those who went hunting
When: Day 6, early evening
Where: The Arena
What: Game 4 close

[Where before the trumpets heralded a small mound of finery, now they announce only the presence of a small pedestal. On it stands a wooden chest with a gold keyhole, open and empty.]

[The woman from before stands beside it.]

I hope you've been busy.

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Who: anyone
When: Day 6, later morning and noon
Where: anywhere
What: hmmmmmmingle

[ so maybe you're on the hunt for those very special scavenger hunt items. or maybe you're trying to figure out how to function with those terrible status effects. or MAYBE you've given up on everything and have decided to lie down on your face until this game is over??? ]

[ maybe that's you. maybe that's your life. ]

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Who: ???
When: Day 6, Morning
Where: The Arena.
What: Game 4

[The trumpet blast is bright and sharp, just as it was the previous afternoon.]

[But now, where before there was empty ground, a chaise lounge in plush red velvet contains a lovely young woman sprawled out upon it. Beside it rests an end table littered with trinkets: baubles and jewels; delicate statuary and finely-carved jade combs; bits of jewelry that glitter and catch the light. There among the rest stands a chest of dark wood, inlaid with glints of precious stone and set with a keyhole of gold.]

Come in, my darlings. Don't dawdle, now.

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Who: Exael, others
When: Day 5, Afternoon
Where: The Arena.
What: Game 3

[ Another day, another blast of the trumpets, another game.

Exael is there this time, in her human guise, standing in the center of the arena, and in the center of a giant circular mirror with a clock face painted on, that has been installed in the floor beneath her.

Both of the painted hands are currently pointed towards XII

Exael raises both her arms with a flourish and calls out as people enter: ]

Come one, come all! Take your positions, for soon the curtains will rise on our next act!

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Who: ? ? ?
When: day 5, morning
Where: erelim & the dorms
What: good morning.

[ in one of the presumably empty erelim rooms, there's a loud crash. then another one - like someone or. . . or something decided to thrash the room. ]

[ if you've decided to hang back, eventually the door opens and the perpetrator sways out half dressed, holding up a shirt like a towel to his face. ]

[ later on, this new guy is exiting the elevator to the cafeteria, all dressed and munching on an apple. ]