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Fitz Teacher's Lounge -- Group Discussion “I agree.” Fitz remarked, though as far as she saw it she felt like her points were just getting talked over (and repeated) at this point. She had already pointed out that they needed food, that they should look for survivors, and how they should...

Fitz Teacher's Lounge -- Group Discussion Of course I’m right, I’m me. The thought crossed Fitz’s mind as Naomi, Esmee, and Kaylee added their thoughts to the discussion. The idea of an explosion as a distraction or escape plan wasn’t the greatest thing in the world, but Persephone was one...

Most of the structure of the old elven ruin had been lost to decay. Old roots and moss had overtaken the decaying stone that the ancient elves had crafted from clay, asphalt, and mud. It smelled of swamp rot, though the structure was more or less still stable, which was likely more remarkable...

Isobel Underwood Swamp Refuge -- Cooking, Conversation The ranger rose a brow as the blonde and bearded man wandered away from camp, deeper into the ruins instead of remaining near their patron. They had all been hired to guard Waldemar, so rushing off without communicating properly seemed a...

Waldemar Meyer Swamp Refuge, about two days from Hleów The older merchant licked his lips, as he looked over the scarfed woman who was offering him some sort of plant paste. For a moment, he looked over the paste before shaking his head. “Nay. I ain’t no elf.” Even in survival situations...

Isobel Underwood Swamp Refuge -- Cooking, Conversation “That’s a bit mor’ than a stick, isn’t it?” Isobel mused out loud as she looked at the woman’s staff. The silver veins were inscribed into the rich oak frame—a common trait of wayfarers who were magically inclined like the crazed hermits...

Fitz Teacher's Lounge -- Group Discussion “Oh, yeah. I'm sure you guys are strong enough to break reinforced glass. Great idea.” She remembered Principal Nielsen bragging about the upgrades the school had undergone two summers ago. It had something to do with the school shooting epidemic and...

Fitz Teacher's Lounge -- Group Discussion Fitz scoffed, rolling her eyes at Katie's response. “Is that before or after we all starve to death locked in the Teacher's Lounge?” As far as Fitz could tell, the ideas that had presented were bordering on extreme apathy or extreme stupidity. While...

Isobel Underwood Swamp Refuge -- Cooking, Conversation Isobel rose a brow at the blonde's comments about not worrying about their surroundings save for some spiders. “If this a shack, I’d hate to see what you believe to be a castle.” She quipped before her comrade-in-arms changed her attention...

Fitz Teacher's Lounge -- Group Discussion Eastwood High was an older school and as such it had more than one floor, a fact that was abundantly clear when she realized they would have to either jump down, or jimmy to another room on the ledges outside. The blonde-haired ex-cheerleader thought...

Isobel Underwood Swamp Refuge -- Setting Up Camp Isobel Underwood sighed as she knelt down over the center of camp, putting her hands to good use as she put together a relatively large campfire. Fortunately, the summer heat and rotting trees in the swamp around them had provided enough timber...

Fitz Teacher's Lounge -- Group Discussion Rosemary Fitzgerald stood against a nearby wall, her arms crossed as she started to unpack everything that had happened since.. the incident. Before everyone started getting sick and the school went into lockdown, Fitz had remained at the top of the...

Waldemar Meyer Swamp Refuge, about two days from Hleów Waldemar Meyer was growing tired. The travel through the swampland between Dalen’s Well and the approach toward Hleów was rough and arduous, but it saved on about six days of travel along the twisting highway that went southward toward...

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