[Thread] Recovering the bodies
Characters OU Sylvanas Windrunner, anyone involved rescuing the burial victims. Also the victims themselves (except Melaka).
Where: The corner of the park where they are (the Northeast?)
When: Today (the 17th), daytime
Summary: Harth's obscuring spells have worn off, and Sylvanas finally notices the signs that were there all along. She then rallies the rescue effort.
Warnings: Intense emotional distress.
Ignoring the knocks the falling shovels had given her, the dark ranger snatched up the stakes and prowled about the area. At the head and foot of each burial plot she drove in these markers as guides. Five. The sixth hole laid open, earth and coffin exposed to the bleak sky. That person had been removed...but by whom? And to where?
As she worked, she called upon the true buried dead away in the graveyard. I need your aid. Come. Bones that had not moved for centuries reconfigured themselves and pushed out of the ground. A dozen skeletons hurried her way. At her direction, they each picked up a shovel and began to dig with mathematical precision, untiring.
It was only then that the queen notified the others. She left the device open to two-way communication and tucked it into her belt before picking up a shovel herself.
(OOC: This will be split up into six subthreads: Arriving/coordinating, and one for digging up each of the five remaining victims. Quatre and other psychics and/or empaths could probably tell who is who when they arrive; otherwise just pick one. Give me a few minutes to set that up... Done! Enjoy!)
Where: The corner of the park where they are (the Northeast?)
When: Today (the 17th), daytime
Summary: Harth's obscuring spells have worn off, and Sylvanas finally notices the signs that were there all along. She then rallies the rescue effort.
Warnings: Intense emotional distress.
Ignoring the knocks the falling shovels had given her, the dark ranger snatched up the stakes and prowled about the area. At the head and foot of each burial plot she drove in these markers as guides. Five. The sixth hole laid open, earth and coffin exposed to the bleak sky. That person had been removed...but by whom? And to where?
As she worked, she called upon the true buried dead away in the graveyard. I need your aid. Come. Bones that had not moved for centuries reconfigured themselves and pushed out of the ground. A dozen skeletons hurried her way. At her direction, they each picked up a shovel and began to dig with mathematical precision, untiring.
It was only then that the queen notified the others. She left the device open to two-way communication and tucked it into her belt before picking up a shovel herself.
(OOC: This will be split up into six subthreads: Arriving/coordinating, and one for digging up each of the five remaining victims. Quatre and other psychics and/or empaths could probably tell who is who when they arrive; otherwise just pick one. Give me a few minutes to set that up... Done! Enjoy!)