{50} Nightmare Fuel

[moe_rapier]

[The handwriting is terribly shaky.]This is Locket with the Wilderness report. The Wilderness doesn't appear to look the same to any two people who enter it... every member of the team has reported that they've stepped into vastly different settings and were momentarily separated from their partners, including myself. Despite the differences, two

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Do you even need to ask

[dwn_infinite]

[Iiiinkblooooot]
What a monster.

[moe_rapier]

Yeah, that's one way of putting it. Something about this appearance rings familiar, though, and it's making me more than nervous.

[dwn_infinite]

I hear you. Just looking at it makes my skin crawl.

You had to face that thing?

[moe_rapier]

Once, briefly. I managed to put some distance between myself and it for now.

All right, I think I see someone. One moment.

[dwn_infinite]

[Not going to distract her with more writing in a place like that.

Ugh, it's the waiting that kills him.]

[moe_rapier]

[He'd have to wait a good hour before she writes again.]

All right. My sensors aren't picking anyone else up, but this girl seems lost in particularly terrible nightmares. I'm making my way to the elevator now.

[Pause. She knows him, and only a bit of what's in his head.] Don't you come down here under any circumstances, all right?

[dwn_infinite]

[A much shorter pause.]

You keep yourself safe and I won't have to.

[moe_rapier]

Scout's honor.