Day Five: Hellhounds!

[camphalf_blood]

[the howls have been getting more and more frequent as the day has gone on. And now there is creepy barking and other evil dog noises. One might even see something in the shadows. It's a hellhound! The camp is under attack!

Heroes, bear arms! Or find a place to hide!]


[go forth and tag! Any location not mentioned, assume is a safe zone! Safe Zones (aka no battle): cabin | campfire | big house

Fight Zones (aka battle): ampitheater | arena | armory

Caution Zones (aka better not stay long): forest | mess hall ]

Comments

[ontheclockpro]

No, I'm not drunk. My memory's just sorta...like that Earth cheese with holes or whatever.

[CLUTCHES HIS GLASS LIKE A DEATH GRIP]

[builds]

...I think you mean Swiss.

And I think.... I need some booze. [ DRINK. ]

[ontheclockpro]

Tch, whatever.

What? You don't know me?

[builds]

Not. At. All.

[ ...And pouring self another glass. ]

[ontheclockpro]

Ugh, seriously?

What a pain this is!

[builds]

....Yeah, that sounds about right. [ DRINK. ]

[ontheclockpro]

Tch.

[FINE DRINK ALL YOUR CONFUSION AWAY. Reno is just gonna lean against a wall, and well, do the same sdfkjl]