Who: everyone and their mothers!
When: May 27th - 31st, roughly
Where: the Clinic and its general area
Format: action or prose, whichever works!
What: DANGA, DANGA. Or, the Abyssal Ones have begun fighting, which means a plethora of people being injured or dying, and some Big Damn Heroes are needed up in this joint.
Warnings: General violence, possible explicit injuries. It's DANGA, y'all - expect some unsavory things.
Terrible things are not new in Anatole; in fact, something terrible seems to happen each month! But the possibility of dying remains certain enough that Anatole's natives are panicked and terrified. Particularly when the cause of death could be castle-high monsters and later still, a neverending barrage of spines and cat-like creatures. Anatole is the worst place to live, man.
Even so, the clinic in the second district remains a place of sanctuary, most of its workers, calm and the building, strong. The cries and whimpers of the injured might be unsettling, though. (That sound will be unbearable soon enough, when the clinic begins to overflow.)
( ooc | CONSIDER THIS THE DAILY UPDATING NOTE.
lupin has fortified the clinic's and dojo's structures with magic.
shirley has given orders to prevent massive overflow.
and now, there is a dragon hanging around the clinic.
lavi dropped off first aid kit supplies, which should be helpful! )