Zombie Zombie Zombie
WHO: faun_tumnus first to mister_10_below and then to ghostlystutter (we can run separate threads at the same time if you'd like!) [CLOSED]
WHAT: Tumnus the faun has an umbrella .. he wants to introduce you to it.
WHEN: After Bobby helps defeat Aara
Tumnus hadn't wanted to leave the barracks. In fact, he'd have prefered to have locked himself into his room until things went quiet again. However, this was certainly not to be the faun's luck and he had fallen ill fairly early on after Bryn's bonfire celebration.
So he had removed himself from the barracks at the order of Lord Deior, prefering that to being brutally killed by a fellow resident. He had taken his umbrella with him on the forethought that one never really knew what to expect of the weather, particularly after the surprise snowfall.
He had hidden away in the scullery, insisting to himself that these things didn't happen to good fauns. He had made his peace with his earlier life mistakes and had been forgiven by Aslan himself, so things would be fine, right?
No. No, of course they wouldn't.
He had felt rather terrible for a time, and then seemed to be improving. He had even thought that it must all be in his head ..
And then everything went red and the faun, in a fury he could not fathom ever experiencing, began his infected exploration of the grounds.
Tumnus the faun was infected.
Tumnus the faun was hungry..
Tumnus the faun would have blood on his hands before evening fell ..
WHAT: Tumnus the faun has an umbrella .. he wants to introduce you to it.
WHEN: After Bobby helps defeat Aara
Tumnus hadn't wanted to leave the barracks. In fact, he'd have prefered to have locked himself into his room until things went quiet again. However, this was certainly not to be the faun's luck and he had fallen ill fairly early on after Bryn's bonfire celebration.
So he had removed himself from the barracks at the order of Lord Deior, prefering that to being brutally killed by a fellow resident. He had taken his umbrella with him on the forethought that one never really knew what to expect of the weather, particularly after the surprise snowfall.
He had hidden away in the scullery, insisting to himself that these things didn't happen to good fauns. He had made his peace with his earlier life mistakes and had been forgiven by Aslan himself, so things would be fine, right?
No. No, of course they wouldn't.
He had felt rather terrible for a time, and then seemed to be improving. He had even thought that it must all be in his head ..
And then everything went red and the faun, in a fury he could not fathom ever experiencing, began his infected exploration of the grounds.
Tumnus the faun was infected.
Tumnus the faun was hungry..
Tumnus the faun would have blood on his hands before evening fell ..