we used to play outside when we were young & full of life & full of love
What a motley crew this is.
You arrive early - and when I say early, I mean early. You'd sent messages to the others to arrive a quarter into the outward tide, but for yourself, well, you've been here since two hours before that. Setting up a couple lights, checking the tunnels, scouting ahead - being way too invested in these Fingers, basically, but what can you say? You've always had a sweet spot for them. They're your turf, your childhood playground, the first thing you and El mapped.
As the time comes for the others to arrive (the tides is marked on the side of a wall, another bit of your handiwork from another man ago) you move to perch on an outcropping of rock, underneath some of the old writing that gives the way. You've got a manta gem around your neck, and a good amount of supplies in your oil-slicked bag: rope, food, lights, chalk for marking, bandages and medicine you picked up in town. Couple of throwing knives. Your bag. Your face is still a mess, but less so, and you can use both eyes pretty well so that's good. Ki's already scurried ahead, investigating the tunnels and making her way to the Trading Post, as the central clearing is affectionately known.
Now all you have to do is wait for your compatriots to show up, by boat or by swimming- whatever sailors (and Arm-biters) prefer.
PQ+ to clear out the Fingers! Zephyr is waiting just outside the entrance to the tunnel Mel & Co cleared last time, and Ki has gone ahead to investigate for signs of monsters. The tide is ebbing, and has gone out by about a quarter, so the tunnel is quite flooded.
Zephyr has brought:
A cloud manta gem (worn)
Lantern (carried)
Type: Grey
Cloak of Concealment | A cloak that fully masks the wearer from detection. Only works in Rae's fingers.
Type: Grey
Bag of Holding | A bag that can hold an infinite number of items, so long as they fit within the bag's 3ft x 3ft opening. The bag always feels nearly weightless, but always looks about 75% full.
----> bag is oil slicked to keep out water. It contains his cloak, four throwing knives, rope, bandages, medicine, some food, chalk, flint and steel, ten torches, a bottle of rum, two molotov cocktails-to-be, one extra cloud manta necklace, and some other paltry odds and ends.
Sunjata, Melita,Eloise
You arrive early - and when I say early, I mean early. You'd sent messages to the others to arrive a quarter into the outward tide, but for yourself, well, you've been here since two hours before that. Setting up a couple lights, checking the tunnels, scouting ahead - being way too invested in these Fingers, basically, but what can you say? You've always had a sweet spot for them. They're your turf, your childhood playground, the first thing you and El mapped.
As the time comes for the others to arrive (the tides is marked on the side of a wall, another bit of your handiwork from another man ago) you move to perch on an outcropping of rock, underneath some of the old writing that gives the way. You've got a manta gem around your neck, and a good amount of supplies in your oil-slicked bag: rope, food, lights, chalk for marking, bandages and medicine you picked up in town. Couple of throwing knives. Your bag. Your face is still a mess, but less so, and you can use both eyes pretty well so that's good. Ki's already scurried ahead, investigating the tunnels and making her way to the Trading Post, as the central clearing is affectionately known.
Now all you have to do is wait for your compatriots to show up, by boat or by swimming- whatever sailors (and Arm-biters) prefer.
PQ+ to clear out the Fingers! Zephyr is waiting just outside the entrance to the tunnel Mel & Co cleared last time, and Ki has gone ahead to investigate for signs of monsters. The tide is ebbing, and has gone out by about a quarter, so the tunnel is quite flooded.
Zephyr has brought:
A cloud manta gem (worn)
Lantern (carried)
Type: Grey
Cloak of Concealment | A cloak that fully masks the wearer from detection. Only works in Rae's fingers.
Type: Grey
Bag of Holding | A bag that can hold an infinite number of items, so long as they fit within the bag's 3ft x 3ft opening. The bag always feels nearly weightless, but always looks about 75% full.
----> bag is oil slicked to keep out water. It contains his cloak, four throwing knives, rope, bandages, medicine, some food, chalk, flint and steel, ten torches, a bottle of rum, two molotov cocktails-to-be, one extra cloud manta necklace, and some other paltry odds and ends.
Sunjata, Melita,
zephyr
