⇨ CAMPING GROUNDS

[ringleaders]

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.

Comments

[soft_focus]

Reira isn't even entirely sure what a pokemon is, but dreams don't really care about that because she's definitely a tiny shiny growlithe all of a sudden. Presumably because this beach is just sort of populated entirely by the things.

She is somehow still wearing her alice dress. It's like if Growlithe was after the beauty competition.

Reira doesn't seem to really pay much attention to the part about throwing the ball in a better direction either- she'll keep it in mind for at least as long as this dream, maybe, but right now she has bigger worries. Like that last thing that Childermass said.

"....YOU'RE too big..!" she immediately retorts, pouting quite furiously. "...Get back down..!!" It was bad enough when she was taller than three feet, but now she really isn't, sir!!!