( [Filtered to Axel: 90% unhackable] )

( [Filtered to Rhyme-20% unhackable] )

[Harry is sitting stiffly in a chair in the living room of Cabin 7, as little of his skin touching it as possible. His skin is raw and peeling, blistered in places, and he's clearly in a lot of pain, as well as being exhausted and altogether pretty pitiful]

Ok. Two things, yeah? Just two.

One, don't bother going to the store. It's empty. Not just ( Read more... )

[Harry is sitting in a chair next to the fire in his cabin, staring at his hands.]

Uh, stupid question, maybe. But my powers feel kinda weak still. Is this normal? [He pauses] Or is it normal not to have any? When I arrived, I didn't have any. My tracking spell failed and even fire didn't come. But now...

[He points at a candle]

Fuego!

[The candle ( Read more... )