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Lost Carnival Mods ([personal profile] ringleaders) wrote in [community profile] lostcarnival2018-06-09 06:55 pm

⇨ CAMPING GROUNDS

Who: Everybody!
When: Day 64
Where: The Camping Grounds
What: While the Ringmaster attempts to purge the carnival of magical tracing spells and deal with the angry fire fae in her belly, everyone else is getting sent on an emergency camping trip with some unusual local fauna.
Warnings: Camping.

CRYPTIC CAMPGROUNDS

You're given about three hours to prepare, after the Ringmaster tells you her plans for the coming week. There is a vast selection of camping equipment at your disposal, and the means to take along enough food for the length of the stay. The wilderness of the planet you're left on is nearly idyllic, but some people just don't like the great outdoors.

CRYPTOZOOLOGY: As it turns out, the carnival won't be alone here. There is a varied ecosystem of cryptids to be found as well, living in relative peace and mostly reacting to the newcomers with curiousity. More details can be found on the plotting post. You are free to NPC the cryptids as much as you need to, as long as you stick to the behaviours described.

DREAMSHARING: There is a player plot going on which will allow characters to share dreams! These are specifically more dreams than nightmares, and the mushi-adept characters will be here to help.

CHILLAX: There isn't any plot twist for this setting, so this is mostly an opportunity to decompress from the last plot and get ready for the future. The Ringmaster will show up occasionally to help with needed medical treatments and check on things, but won't stick around for long.
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GO FAST...

[personal profile] fortuneglass 2018-06-15 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
In the absolute dead of night, Carly is unable to sleep on evening one. Which is a shame, because she got everything set up quite perfectly! The tent, the food bag...everything!

But, she can't focus, so she's not even bothered putting on her cloak of shadows just yet. Instead she sighs, and stretches, taking a walk for herself. Technically she should be nowhere near Tigerstar.

Technically.

He may, in fact, wonder what the hell the brilliant, aurora-sun-like light not far in the distance is.

(Carly. It's Carly.)