primrosella: (WTF...?)
2008-12-17 07:50 pm

Quest 039

Honestly, as if the regular sort weren't bad enough, now there's a zombie dragon?! It really is like being back in Daventry

How in the world are we supposed to deal with that?!


[OOC: It had to be done. >> Yay, zombie dinosaur!]
primrosella: (Regal)
2008-12-16 09:52 pm

Quest 038

Attempted Private//Somewhat Hackable )

With so many new people arriving here, I think the message bears repeating: it's not safe to be outside after nightfall, especially not if you're alone, so if you are stranded or in need of a place to stay, please come to the Warehouse--it's safe here, and you'll be protected from the zombies. Ask for Rosella or Sam, and we'll be glad to help you in any way we can.

Mm. Much as I dislike the thought of violence, it's just not safe to walk around defenseless anymore, daylight or not. And since my amulet doesn't seem to ward off the zombies the way my scarab did...well. It wouldn't do to get out of practice with my bow, anyway.

Is everyone still all right? Please let me know.

At least the snowfall is pretty, though. I hope it lasts until all this is over...whenever that may be. It'd be nice to go for a simple winter walk without having to worry about being attacked at every turn.
primrosella: (Feeling Dismal)
2008-12-13 11:02 pm

Quest 037

Zombies...why did it have to be zombies again?

I remember them from that night in Tamir. The wind whipping at my face, every sound seeming louder in the darkness. They were cold, rotting, lurching things--I remember the feeling of their fingers around my ankles as I tried to walk, how they reached for me and clutched at my legs as they pulled themselves out of their graves. I remember how they swarmed around me, surrounding me so I couldn't get away. I remember the smell, overturned soil and decaying flesh...

Of all the hideous things I saw in Tamir, the one that never fails to give me nightmares...is the memory of walking through that graveyard.

And now, the whole City looks that way.

That's how it goes, isn't it? Harmless in the day, but deadly at night.

I wish I had my scarab back.

EDIT: [Flagged to All Friends]

Are all of you safe and unharmed? If you're in need of a safe place to stay, please come to the Warehouse--we'll be protected from them in here.

[OOC: Basically, if you've talked to her more than once or had any sort of civil interaction with her, you're probably a friend. And if you're not sure, just ask. ♥]