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ABRAXAS MODS ([personal profile] abraxasmods) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs2021-08-08 10:54 pm

INTRO LOG #2

Intro Log #2
It has been two months now since the initial group of summonings first took place. Castle Thorne, or at least the part above ground, is buzzing with a vibrant air of hope following the 'success' at the Singularity. Eager smiles and excited chattering are to be found in nearly every corner of the castle and surrounding town. The honored guests may find grateful looks turned their way more often than not. A new and brighter day seems to be dawning on the kingdom.

In the dungeons it's a different story entirely. The mood is somber and uneasy. The prisoner taken for trial has yet to return, and no word has come regarding her or her fate. There has been no mention of any further trials as of yet and guards seem to have little patience for unruly behavior or even conversation. Some seem to not even look at or acknowledge the prisoners at all.

[ Feel free to continue threads from the TDM here or start your own! As cell and room assignments will be short-lived due to this month's event, you're free to assume whichever cellmates and roommates you like instead of officially signing up as long as there are ICly no more than four people in a cell or room at once. ]

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PARKOUR

[personal profile] not_caroline 2021-08-12 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Coraline watches the other youth heave himself over the nicely carved balcony, and calls out with the express purpose of startling him.]

If you're trying to off yourself there's easier ways than jumping.

[The other teenager in a silken tunic - chubby but short, brown-haired and hazel-eyed and remarkably pale, like she's never even heard of the sun - is quick to make her way onto the balcony as well. Time to harass a newbie.]
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[personal profile] piqure 2021-08-13 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
Oh - [ he doesn't startle as much as perhaps was intended, if only because his senses picked up enough on the telltale signs of a presence for it to not come as a complete shock.

but he does tense minutely, presses himself closer to the wall and plants his footing. his grip wasn't going anywhere, at least, and his brows quirk up as he looks back to her with what's meant to be an unassuming, far too casual smile.
] - I'm not trying. To do that.

[ there's a pregnant pause, as he seems to take in the position he's in. ] I guess it could look like that, from a different perspective...

It just looked climbable, you know?