Intro Log: Death Comes

[hadrielmods]

Who: New arrivals and everyone else!
What: The intro log for July.
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: July 10th-15th
Warnings: Deathclaws. That's all you really need to know.

As usual, the new arrivals in Hadriel will be waking up on the dirt ground of the colosseum, and as usual, they won't be waking up alone. This month brings coat hangers of all shapes and, uh, sizes strewn about the colloseum floor around all of the new arrivals.

Get up, get out, meet and greet, find some new exciting interior decorating options, but don't forget about the more prominent threat: the (newly) local deathclaws roaming about in the inner halls of the arena. These deathclaws are vicious bipedal creatures with long arms ending in curved talons, horns ripe for goring and, of course, teeth as long as fingers. These animals have been engineered to be as deadly as they can possibly be, so you might want to buddy up before taking one on.

Have you escaped from the deathclaws? Made a few friends? Not died horribly? Great! Feel free to go explore the rest of the city! Find a house, find a new monster, or simply scavenge for supplies. Good luck, and enjoy your stay in Hadriel!

► This log covers July 10th-15th.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► All characters arrive with phones that have network communication.
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!

Comments

[crowboy]

Yeah, I was... in bad shape 'fore I got here, I jus' don't 'member dyin'. Seems like you'd 'member that, right?

[But was there a better explanation? He was somewhere completely different, his wounds were healed, and it was weird as fuck. Maybe those things were some kind of strange demon?]

[It seems like maybe Tazendra might be right. Which is more than a bit depressing.]

[fearlessherosheart]

I certainly remember being grievously injured and losing consciousness.

[This... doesn't seem to bother her.]

[crowboy]

Well, ain't you takin' this well.

[Corbin, on the other hand, is greatly bothered by the idea of having died. He's only sixteen! He's had adventures sure, but there was so much more he had wanted to do.]

[fearlessherosheart]

Well, it is all rather exciting, don't you think?

[Sure, eventually it will sink in that she doesn't understand this, but right now, she's going with it.[

[crowboy]

Think ah'd rather have m' excitin' while bein' 'live if'n ah'm honest.

[He wondered if this was Limbo. In his granny's strange blend of witchyness and Catholicism, there had been a Limbo, but Corbin had sort of figured, even with the pranking and thieving, that he'd still end up in heaven. And this sure as hell didn't look like heaven. It wasn't really hot enough to be hell either, now that he thought about it]

[fearlessherosheart]

Well, I certainly feel alive. We shall see if it is because we are alive.

[And it's good enough for her.]