The old warn grandfather clock in the common room chimes ten thirty in the evening and though it is dwindling to the witching hour few people have taken the form to sleep just yet.Warning wrote:
. Use any character or any number of alts and be aware that your actions will have consequences.
There is no true limit to your characters actions as long as you can justify them. Do not act willful or crazily or you may regret it.
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This is not a true ST topic though there will be rewards and treats for all participants regardless of who and how far they go.
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The ale tonight seems sweeter than usual, maybe its because of the dwindling summer heat and the final release of the overbearing sun to the much cooler, calmer evening. The first day of Autumn is fast approaching and the farmers of the outlying lands are all ready to put their feet up tonight.
The song in the air is calm and relaxing, a pleasant way to spend an evening you must agree. The laughter is hearty and the mood is high despite the heat the days are still bringing.
The peace, however, is not to last.
The door slams open and everyone nearby it seems to pause.
Standing there, in the doorway, is a figure garbed in rags and is clutching their side. Blood seeps from between their fingers as they (you realize you can't tell if they are male or female or whatever race they are) staggers in.
"They are after me!" the voice, growling and hoarse manages before collapsing five steps inside.
Out the door from where you can see trickles of light are coming your way. There's a group of 'them', whoever they and are very much heading your way to whoever is lying on the floor currently.