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Snowblind Moderators ([personal profile] snowblindmods) wrote in [community profile] snowblindrpg2016-12-28 04:14 pm

[log] Event: Lavender's Green, Part Two [open]

Characters: everyone
Location: mysterious, white hallways
Date: Day 193-194
Summary: Find friends. Get lost. Don't look.
Warnings: Potential for gore and psychological horror. Please note any specific warnings in your subject lines!

While confusingly similar, the area is split into a few different sections:

The Core
The hallways here are narrow and twist at a rapid rate. With how dazzlingly white everything is, it's easy to not realize you're coming on a turn and slam right into the walls. There are no rooms here--no one starts here, though they may find it while they wander. At the center is a large, round area, like the center of a spiral. There's a lot of air pressure here.

The Inner Hallways
The largest area, filled with dead ends, gentle slopes and twists, and, occasionally, difficult-to-see drops where a higher hallway intersects with a lower one without a wall to separate them. The whole place tastes vaguely like blood. Most rooms are here--most people start here.

The Outer Hallways
The outer ring of the ball of yarn. It's not as thick with halls and twists as the other two areas, leading to a lot more boring walking in one direction. It's totally possible to circle around the same path multiple times without realizing it, as everything is so similar here. Occasionally, footsteps can be heard just outside the farthest walls. Sometimes, something breathes. There are a few rooms here--some people will start here.


Remember to note what kind of eyes your character has in their top level!
swatsflies: <user name="peachhoney" site ="livejournal.com"> (I probably bonked my head)

flipped a coin. bloodied it is \o/ He won't kill though

[personal profile] swatsflies 2016-12-29 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ What Brian will find is a bloodied Zell, still trying to wipe away the concerning amount of blood coming from his forehead. He's holding what looks like a sharp rock tight enough to make his knuckles white. If he looks carefully, he may notice there is blood on the rock.

It takes a moment or two before Zell notices he has company. Looking up with his prophet eyes and squinting. ]


Bri-Brian?
0thingsonmymind: (Default)

righteo :3

[personal profile] 0thingsonmymind 2016-12-29 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
*The blood makes him hesitate. He's not sure what's happening here and his friends have been dangerous before...

He stops just outside of reach and nods.*
swatsflies: http://professordipshit.tumblr.com (pic#9730073)

[personal profile] swatsflies 2016-12-29 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ He notices the space and he's conflicted. He wants to move closer, but knows he can't. He shouldn't. Not with his own voice cycling that he should kill. Raising the rock and then just stuffing it in his pocket with reluctance. ]

Yeah. Yeah, that's a good idea.

[ He tries to nod towards the space. Keeping his hand over the pocket with the rock just in case. ]

It's happening again.
0thingsonmymind: (Watching)

[personal profile] 0thingsonmymind 2016-12-29 01:47 pm (UTC)(link)
*He nods. He doesn't really want to be careful around Zell but the way things were...

He fiddles with his tablet for a few moments before sighing. Its still dead, so he can't use it to communicate. But Zell was safe enough, wasn't he? A quick glance around showed they were alone.*

Itis--

*His first attempt at speaking is aborted by a mild coughing fit. But once it ends he manages to speak. His voice is a hoarse whisper, from not speaking for long and all that coughing just now.*

--differ ent but notall. Howdo
feel?


*Like, do you want to kill me or not. That was the important question right now.*
swatsflies: <user name="peachhoney" site ="livejournal.com"> (orly?)

[personal profile] swatsflies 2016-12-31 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ Whoa whoa whoa! Is Brian actually talking? The shock is enough to send any of his thoughts away as he looks dumbfounded at his friend for a moment. Moving his hand away from where the rock is to pinch himself. Yeah, he felt that. It's not a dream. ]

I guess you have to, huh. [ He says more to himself than to Brian as his attention moves to the tablet for a moment. His own was dead, which sucked for a completely different reason. He couldn't hear or see the faces of anyone he knows. He couldn't be sure about what's real or not.

Taking an unsteady step closer as he makes a face at the blood still trying to obscure his view. Wiping at it again. ]


I feel like I have to kill someone. [ He's shaking his head. ] I won't. I don't think I will...[ But he could. It was normal at home. ] Not friends. [ He doesn't want to kill Brian at least, but the words are still poking at his mind. He'll fight it as best as he can. ]
0thingsonmymind: (Glowing)

[personal profile] 0thingsonmymind 2016-12-31 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Youare....shouldbe
safe


*Or he would be normally. He can't be sure with this weird place and the weird eyes.
He's not sure if feeling "like I have to kill someone" is a problem or not. How had it started before? He got separated from Jade and never asked afterwards.*

ifyou think danger ous. Iwill
leave?
swatsflies: nefarious icons (pic#9731090)

[personal profile] swatsflies 2017-01-01 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ Would be normally, yes. Flexing his fingers for a moment feeling like they were empty. He's not sure because of missing physical sensation from another or wanting the rock back in his hands. Instead, he'll busy his hands with the strap of his pack, transferring some of the blood in the process. ]

Alright. Yeah, I'll let you know when I can't fight it.

[ Giving a nod forward. ]

Want me to take lead? [ A pause. ] Have you seen Jade, yet?
0thingsonmymind: (pic#9471494)

[personal profile] 0thingsonmymind 2017-01-01 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
*Hm...Zell going first would probably be best. No chance of a sneak attack and he could keep an eye on him. He nods, twice, then shakes his head.*

Ihave not. Iam look ing for
her. Answers.
swatsflies: http://professordipshit.tumblr.com (pic#9730070)

[personal profile] swatsflies 2017-01-02 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ He'll leave it to Brian to knock him out if it needs it. Thinking a moment as he looks at Brian, and then his hand. Touching his forehead and then drawing an arrow with his blood in the direction. Might as well use it for something. He knows he should be more concerned about it, but he isn't really. He's not sure why he's not. ]

Alright. We can look for her together. [ He's not concerned about answers either. Normally he would want to kick the ass of whomever is running all of this crap, but his thoughts are going towards just killing someone.

Shaking his head as he starts moving on ahead. ]
Which way did you come from? [ So they can head on a different path. ]
0thingsonmymind: (Watching)

[personal profile] 0thingsonmymind 2017-01-03 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh kay.

*Hopefully he won't need to do anything about Zell's prophet eyes, but he'll be ready just in case. It made him feel odd in ways he couldn't quite, grasp, though.

He points back the way he came from.*
swatsflies: http://professordipshit.tumblr.com (pic#9730094)

[personal profile] swatsflies 2017-01-08 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ Zell is going to trust him to do what needs to be done to stay safe. Looking back to see where Brian points, and then heading in the opposite direction. ]

I know you're thorough. [ Which means answers wouldn't be where Brian came from. ]

Have you ran into anyone else?
0thingsonmymind: (Default)

[personal profile] 0thingsonmymind 2017-01-09 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
*He nods and follows after Zell. There hadn't been anything useful back where he came from.*

One per son. But Ithink there mustbe more.

*Just a few of them in this place didn't make sense.*
swatsflies: http://professordipshit.tumblr.com (pic#9730070)

/o/ and then they get lost anyways

[personal profile] swatsflies 2017-01-12 08:37 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, there definitely should be! If this place wasn't such a stupid maze.

[ Normally he's pretty great at these things. They had practice in his world with puzzles and mazes, but with everything happening here, he wasn't in the most patient of moods. Keeping his hand on the wall as a guide as they go. ]
0thingsonmymind: (pic#9471494)

its impossible to get lost when you don't know where you're going!

[personal profile] 0thingsonmymind 2017-01-12 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
*He follows, taking a few moments to think before replying.*

Wecould leave. Trai?
swatsflies: <user name="peachhoney" site ="livejournal.com"> (I probably bonked my head)

[personal profile] swatsflies 2017-01-13 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ He stops to pat himself down for anything he could use. His hand finds the rock and he's tempted for a moment to pull it out. Blood would leave a nice trail, right?

Moving his hand hastily away and then remembering another source of blood. Touching his gash and then drawing a small arrow on the wall. ]


This works?
0thingsonmymind: (Default)

[personal profile] 0thingsonmymind 2017-01-13 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
*He nods and coughs a bit. He supposes if he coughs up blood again that'd work as well...*

Doyou think thereis any thing?
swatsflies: <user name="aswang"> (doing the walk of shame back)

[personal profile] swatsflies 2017-01-19 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
There might be. It doesn't hurt to see. [ Might as well take advantage of the craziness to kill to see if they can find anything. ]

If Winter has been here, then maybe there is a clue.
0thingsonmymind: (pic#9471494)

[personal profile] 0thingsonmymind 2017-01-19 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
*He nods.*

Wemust al ways. Check search try.