Sorry for taking so long. My brain froze up, but I finally got a post out. :redface: Lemme know if anything needs to be edited. I don't know how Camille would react to being involuntarily given a shot. If I mis-characterized her, I'll gladly edit the post as needed.
Camille was in full on freak out mode. With the bleeding stabilized for the time being, the claws of the hellcat are about to come out...
One of Camille's greatest fears is hospitals...You'll understand why she isn't overly fond of the doc...
Later. Edit: Just read your post AnonyMouse. Nice work, but no harm can come to Radish...He's a part of Camille's character persona.
It will need a little tweaking, but the giant chimera can stay lurking in the bookstore. Shy grabbed Radish and got him into Camille's place rather quickly. I can't say more without spoiling the post.
Alright. I'll edit Radish out. Also, the chimera's gone for the moment; he killed the lights and then vanished again, so he's not around anymore (but will be back, I promise. *insert diabolical laughter here*). In case it wasn't clear in my post, he can materialize anywhere there are shadows large enough to permit entry. That's sort of his gateway/portal in or out. UPDATE: Edited. And now I really need to get to bed. Can barely see straight. Been up 23 hrs straight... but it was worth it.
I know a couple chimeras, actually, the original Chimaera, knew Bellephoron back in the day...Ran into him in my first Chronicle. An awesome, if rather annoyingly likable, character. Haven't run into another one until now. Should be fun.
As tempting as it is to post, I think I'm going to hold off on that and give everyone else a chance to catch up. I don't want to leave Shyla behind any more than we already have, so I'll let LTW have the next move.
*sets down a trail of breadcrumbs, leading people out of "Tales of Exzalia" and into "Eximius Grygla"* Come to me, my brothers and sisters, read what is written upon these hallowed pages, and all shall be made clear.
Sorry I'm going to have to scratch what I said. I have to go to bed, my tired brain just won't get the words out right. I'll post tomorrow.
Goodmorning! I'm pretty much caught up, but I'm still a little fuzzy on where everyone is... And what all has been written on the note so far... Help? :redface:
Teddy and Alan are at Bill’s Fixer. There was an explosion, but it’s been extinguished. There might still be cops or firefighters there, but I don't know for sure. Liriope just woke up and left his hotel room. He’s loitering outside the woodshop, Carving and Crafts. Ina and Baley have just walked out of the shop and should be meeting him any minute now. Gabriel is currently unaccounted for. Keitsumah says he’ll be away for a few days and to assume Gabe is in his hotel room. Brian/Wolfgang is in the back of a police cruiser, being driven to the station by Officer Fred Wrinkler, where he will be probably detained and questioned regarding his claims that he is a wanted serial killer. Sheena is at home, wallowing in sorrow and writing morbid messages on the magic paper. Eva is outside the bookstore, Grammar Hammer, about to board an ambulance with Bert and Mr. Herrings. I believe Shyla is also nearby, but I’m waiting for LTW's next post to know for sure. Camille is stuck in traffic with Officer Ben Hanson, her babysitter. They’re on their way to Eva’s clinic. I think that covers everybody. Hope I didn’t miss anyone or get something wrong. :redface: A mysterious stranger wrote: Break it up, you're attracting unwelcome attention. Lose the cop, and we'll talk. And then Sheena wrote: It's getting late, but as the hours go on I feel more confused. Why did that girl save me? it's a question I have truly been struggling with, why. I wanted to die, why did she interfere? She doesn't know me. I guess there are still some good people in the world, anyway I don't think I have the steel to try killing myself again but. I'm so lonely I doubt staying alive will be much better, I'll go mad. What reason do I have to keep living? that is the biggest question on my mind one I fear I'll never answer. That’s all that’s been written so far.
