ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴍᴘᴇʀᴏʀ ᴜɴᴅʏɪɴɢ (
necrolord) wrote in
deercountry2022-03-06 02:02 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
06 . the sleepy town expedition.
Who:
necrolord, Gideon, Harrow, Paul, Kaworu, "Shannon," Mako, Ford, Shiro, Ruby, Luna, Faith, Willow, Ezra, Zhongli, Perell.
What: An intentional family-and-friends roadtrip to a forbidden holy ruin. A less-intentional catacombs adventure.
When: 3/14.
Where: Sleepy Town and the Catacombs.
Content Warnings: Sleepy Town-typical themes of grief, loss, and surreal landscapes. Catacombs-typical horror per the March event. Also, note all the usual warnings of this character.
[ See this doc for info! ]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
What: An intentional family-and-friends roadtrip to a forbidden holy ruin. A less-intentional catacombs adventure.
When: 3/14.
Where: Sleepy Town and the Catacombs.
Content Warnings: Sleepy Town-typical themes of grief, loss, and surreal landscapes. Catacombs-typical horror per the March event. Also, note all the usual warnings of this character.
no subject
[Shiro that. Doesn't make a lot of sense. But oh well. It's more hopeful than he actually feels, so there's that.]
Can Darkbloods do that? [He doesn't know many of them, he doesn't think. Most people he's friends with tend to be Pale or Cold.]
no subject
But they're like... time and shit, right? Seems like it would apply, I dunno.
no subject
[Reaching the front door of the shop, he gingerly pushes on it. Carefully. Just in case there's anything inside...]
[And the door just. Falls.]
... well. There goes stealth.
no subject
[She peeks inside. Yep, this sure is appropriately ruined to shit.]
You got a flashlight or something?
no subject
[Except not now. Now he's kind of screwed it all up.]
Not exactly - hold on. [A pause, and he flexes his right hand. Lurid purple light blossoms, illuminating the barren, broken shop. This is painfully familiar. He exhales, forcing down the feelings, the tightness in his throat and image of blue hair ducking through the shelves.] There we go.
no subject
Alright, probably best if we divide and conquer this place. I'm guessing we're not gonna find much on the shelves but it's worth a look, I'll check the cabinets.
[Faith wanders over to the counter, vaulting over it and crouching behind it to see if there's anything beneath the battered register.]
no subject
[Easier just to roll with it than explain anything.]
They kept them locked. You might have to break in, if the locks haven't rusted off.
[While he busies himself with the shelving. Decayed and broken as it is.]