COMBINED CAMP: DAY THREE

[sparednothing]

[The morning ends the heavy storm, bright sunshine beaming down on the makeshift camp. Some of you may be injured from last nights incidents, but at least this is some downtime for you to recuperate. Tembo and Harding are arguing heatedly some distance from the camp, but otherwise the jungle is silent.

The camp is being visited, however. A pack of compsognathus have made their way into camp. They're little guys only ten inches high, easily the smallest residents on the island. They're currently scurrying around the camp, looking for any food to scavenge, seemingly not concerned with the people milling around]

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Comments

[both_neither]

Well, the other one used to be playing but mostly it's combing the library for new music to listen to. The one upside is there's pretty much a whole universe worth of stuff to find.

[But let's be honest, it's not nearly as fun.]

[nothingtobelieve]

[He had noticed, in passing, that for a musician, Gren certainly didn't seem to play at all. He had his suspicions as to why, and that comment seemed to confirm it. Still, he kept the revelation to himself for the time being]

The advantage of a magic castle.

[Possibly one of the only advantages.]

[both_neither]

[Being alive to even enjoy that is the other one]

It was that or alcoholism.

[nothingtobelieve]

There are worse vices.

[Lots of them, really.]

[both_neither]

[He chuckled lightly again]

It's the only one I had lined up. Unless you had suggestions.

[nothingtobelieve]

None for the moment.

[And if he were going to encourage bad behavior, he wasn't going to do it in a jungle surrounded by dinosaurs]