I'm not lost, I'm exploring in a dynamic fashion [active|open]
Characters: Austria (von_habsburg) and OPEN
Setting/Location:Somewhere in the castle, sob
Date & Time:Day 7, early-ish
Warnings:A possibly snippy annoyed Austria
Summary:Austria's lost, who wants to help him?
Austria sighed after he passed the same suit of armor for the third time in the last half hour. This was completely and utterly ridiculous. This place wasn't a castle, it was a maze. All he wanted to find was those blasted rooms that were supposed to hold the costumes, the room he had stayed in last night had some clothes, but nothing that he would consider a costume. He was actually quite glad that he had been able to find some clothes, his own were both in need of a washing in a place that didn't smell like liquid death. So he had put on a set of the clothing he had found in his room and had gone searching, both for some food and an appropriate costume to wear to the ball.
So far he had yet to succeed at either goal and was thoroughly disgusted with the entire procedure. A few servants to help with directions, or even a simple map left in his room would have stopped something lie this from happening. As it was, he was stuck wandering through the castle, a decided frown on his face as he rounded another corner and saw... the same suit of armor. "This is absolutely ridiculous" he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall with a scowl. He was hungry and he just wanted something to eat. Or a map. Or someone that he could send to fetch him some food. Or to be home.
Setting/Location:Somewhere in the castle, sob
Date & Time:Day 7, early-ish
Warnings:A possibly snippy annoyed Austria
Summary:Austria's lost, who wants to help him?
Austria sighed after he passed the same suit of armor for the third time in the last half hour. This was completely and utterly ridiculous. This place wasn't a castle, it was a maze. All he wanted to find was those blasted rooms that were supposed to hold the costumes, the room he had stayed in last night had some clothes, but nothing that he would consider a costume. He was actually quite glad that he had been able to find some clothes, his own were both in need of a washing in a place that didn't smell like liquid death. So he had put on a set of the clothing he had found in his room and had gone searching, both for some food and an appropriate costume to wear to the ball.
So far he had yet to succeed at either goal and was thoroughly disgusted with the entire procedure. A few servants to help with directions, or even a simple map left in his room would have stopped something lie this from happening. As it was, he was stuck wandering through the castle, a decided frown on his face as he rounded another corner and saw... the same suit of armor. "This is absolutely ridiculous" he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall with a scowl. He was hungry and he just wanted something to eat. Or a map. Or someone that he could send to fetch him some food. Or to be home.