The End of the Haunt
· WHO: Anyone and Everyone.
· WHAT: The post-haunt graveyard scene.
· WHERE: In the graveyard, but wherever threads take you. This doesn't have to be connected to Balthier you can all do your own thing.
· WHEN: December 28th, Early Night/Late Night, 10:00 PM.
· HOW: On-going and super, super open.
After Bartholomew took his quick exit, they were left outside in the cold night without any lights once again. The night was eerie without the familiar light of the house leaking out of windows. Whatever had just happened, it only seemed logical that the magicks were somehow related to the last events of this nature, the magic eight ball and all of the things with Vaan.
Yet it seemed that, unlike the last time, the magicks had not won. His eyes took their sweet time about adjusting to the dim moonlight. His vision had never been particularly good at night, but he refused to wear glasses as a matter on vanity though it would be no surprise that as he got older necessity would come into play.
Which was part of the reason he was planning on never growing old, among others. But we digress. When, at last, the shapes of the other character's figures became more solid in the night, our leading man sighed. As a group, they had a long way to go.
· WHAT: The post-haunt graveyard scene.
· WHERE: In the graveyard, but wherever threads take you. This doesn't have to be connected to Balthier you can all do your own thing.
· WHEN: December 28th, Early Night/Late Night, 10:00 PM.
· HOW: On-going and super, super open.
After Bartholomew took his quick exit, they were left outside in the cold night without any lights once again. The night was eerie without the familiar light of the house leaking out of windows. Whatever had just happened, it only seemed logical that the magicks were somehow related to the last events of this nature, the magic eight ball and all of the things with Vaan.
Yet it seemed that, unlike the last time, the magicks had not won. His eyes took their sweet time about adjusting to the dim moonlight. His vision had never been particularly good at night, but he refused to wear glasses as a matter on vanity though it would be no surprise that as he got older necessity would come into play.
Which was part of the reason he was planning on never growing old, among others. But we digress. When, at last, the shapes of the other character's figures became more solid in the night, our leading man sighed. As a group, they had a long way to go.