[Re-meeting and Exploring/Active/Closed]
Who: Liz Sherman and Leon S. Kennedy
Where: The Dawn Room, then Video Game Crawling where ever...
When: Day 005 - A few hours before ‘Night’
What: While exploring the first floor to get herself righted again, Liz keeps returning to the Dawn Room in hopes to meet up with long lost aquaintances, Leon and Ada. She’s not even sure they are still here, but if they are, maybe one of them will look into this room as well. Clearly, she’s going to run into Leon, who after some chit chat, will start Game Crawl Log #2.
Warnings: None yet. Currently Closed but poke one of us if you want to join!
Liz had stayed in the hall long enough. Her conversation with others just strengthened the fact that she needed to be on her toes once again. Time to start exploring, though getting acquainted with what she knew already would be a good start.
She had made her way to the Kitchen, looking over the place to see if it changed or not. While there she picked up some food, peeked down the other hall, through that door they went through and got separated and... decided not to check it out just yet. She checked out other rooms that she had already seen, and decided that maybe the upper floor might be a bit more interesting and less traumatic in all.
In the dawn room now, currently empty, she stood by the fireplace, remembering they had found a scrap of paper there before. That seemed like it was forever ago and yet it also seemed like jsut yesterday. Time here was really starting to bother her.
Reaching for the poker rack she picked up a sturdy iron fireplace poker, hefting it in her hand a moment and swishing it through the air a moment later. Yeah, this felt alright. Not the best back up weapon, but it would do. It was a nicely ironic blunt but sharp tool to keep on hand in case of emergency. She had her gun still, of course, and her fire, but after seeing someone else with it this seemed like a good idea.
She had her back to the room and hall, looking at the fire place and testing the poker in her hand. Though she wasn’t looking she was sure she would hear if someone was walking up behind her. Still, she focused on this for now.
Where: The Dawn Room, then Video Game Crawling where ever...
When: Day 005 - A few hours before ‘Night’
What: While exploring the first floor to get herself righted again, Liz keeps returning to the Dawn Room in hopes to meet up with long lost aquaintances, Leon and Ada. She’s not even sure they are still here, but if they are, maybe one of them will look into this room as well. Clearly, she’s going to run into Leon, who after some chit chat, will start Game Crawl Log #2.
Warnings: None yet. Currently Closed but poke one of us if you want to join!
Liz had stayed in the hall long enough. Her conversation with others just strengthened the fact that she needed to be on her toes once again. Time to start exploring, though getting acquainted with what she knew already would be a good start.
She had made her way to the Kitchen, looking over the place to see if it changed or not. While there she picked up some food, peeked down the other hall, through that door they went through and got separated and... decided not to check it out just yet. She checked out other rooms that she had already seen, and decided that maybe the upper floor might be a bit more interesting and less traumatic in all.
In the dawn room now, currently empty, she stood by the fireplace, remembering they had found a scrap of paper there before. That seemed like it was forever ago and yet it also seemed like jsut yesterday. Time here was really starting to bother her.
Reaching for the poker rack she picked up a sturdy iron fireplace poker, hefting it in her hand a moment and swishing it through the air a moment later. Yeah, this felt alright. Not the best back up weapon, but it would do. It was a nicely ironic blunt but sharp tool to keep on hand in case of emergency. She had her gun still, of course, and her fire, but after seeing someone else with it this seemed like a good idea.
She had her back to the room and hall, looking at the fire place and testing the poker in her hand. Though she wasn’t looking she was sure she would hear if someone was walking up behind her. Still, she focused on this for now.