Who: black☆star & somarium
Where: at the crazy swinging knives statue
Style: first, preferably
Status: open![ black☆star hasn't been in somarium long enough to really notice a difference in the statue's size, so his reason for visiting it has nothing to do with checking out why it "appears to be bigger". he also hasn't been around long enough to know that ( Read more... )

Who: Professor Hershel Layton, his asssistants and apprentices (Luke Triton, Clive Triton, possibly Ema Skye?), somarium
Where: Saburra Desert, near the edge of the first and second districts and the outskirts of Lake Meridian.
Style: My thread starter is in third, but the rest will most likely be in first. IT'S JUST FASTER, GUYS.
Status: Open ( Read more... )

Who: Cloud and Sephiroth.
Where: Out at the statue by the sink hole.
Style: Third? (Emerald, it's up to you! <3)
Status: Closed.

( I love that you’re never satisfied with face value wisdom and happy lies. )

Who: nvrtheeasyway and givemenames
Where: From Lara's manor in Somni to the statue in the desert
Style: Third
Status: Closed (PM if you want in)

After a few days of shopping around for the proper equipment and supplies, Lara had packed all she felt she needed to explore the sink hole as well as the statue erected there. Climbing equipment, ropes, light sticks, ammunition, ( Read more... )

Who: shines_bright, rendtheskies and shivasentinel
Where: Zephry Pointe Complex - Heading to the Statue
Style: First
Status: Closed

[Now that Odin was around, she was starting to feel just a little safer here. Maybe he was here for a reason, to show her salvation, like Fang had put it. Her emotions were unstable here, one day she would have hope and she would smile and the next, ( Read more... )

Who Isabelle and all of those who said they'd join her on her little adventure to the desert. (Ange, Jensen, Haseo, Atoli, etc)
Where The ruins of the castle.
Style Whichever you like!
Status Open to those who said they'd join her, and those who feel like stopping the little ninjas.

[turning her witchlight stone over in her fingers, Isabelle ( Read more... )

At dusk, a trembling rumbled through the land ( Read more... )