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Who ❄ Michel, various
What ❄ memshare and assorted overflow
When ❄ ~August
Where ❄ Lumina Cloth carnival
Content Warnings ❄ child abuse and violence, captivity, torture, gore, pet death, transphobia, misogyny, TBA. Specific warnings in headers.


[ Plotting post here! ]

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[insinning]

Mmm...the Twilight Dragon?

[Sinclair frowns. Is that the name? Oh, the nerf gun. He has his foam spear still and a potion of deep sleep. Can they come out and do anything or will it end in horrible disaster? Also can they lean against a checkpoint to hide from the dragon's gaze? He'll recite the poems again anyway]

But the original poem segment was:

"Unknown where the Cursed Wave was born…
After the stars doth cross the heavens,
The sky in the East doth darken and air doth fill with mourning.
From the chosen land beyond the forest, a sign of the wave comes."

And the second one was

Riding the wake is ██████, the Shadow of Death, to drown all that stands.
Mirage of Deceit, █████, Betray all with the flawed image, and did aid the Wave.
And by the Power of █████, a drop from the Wave doth reach the heavens, and creates a new Wave.
With the Wave, ████████, the power to tell the dark future, hope darkens, sadness and despair rule.

Is it the Wave that did this, the Shadow of Death or...?

[cccorp]

[ For all their preparation, nothing seems to be happening. There is nothing more to find in this Area either. The dragon that seems to be made of stone still rests on top of the one checkpoint building that's accessible as it has before.

What would the dragon do? Attack you? That's funny.

Maybe it would be a good time to leave. ]

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[ Nothing, not even a little ding of riddle solving... Fine. Michel will fire one futile nerf dart off the edge into the mist, listening to see if he can hear when it hits the bottom. Not that mist spelunking is probably a good idea anyway. ]

Nothing. There wasn't much at the cathedral, either... Perhaps it unlocked something somewhere else.

[ Like, another Area. Alas. ]

[insinning]

Maybe we should come back with wings or something to see if there's more to be found.

[Ok no throwing anything at creepy stone dragon? But if there really isn't anything worth discovering now, they can leave.]

[cccorp]

[ They are as free as Sinclair's murderous feelings and Michel's awkwardness. Go forth, young ones. ]