Characters: Anybody washed into the desert by the flood, a shitload of Kishin Eggs.
Location: The desert and ruins surrounding Death City.
Rating: R, in anticipation of swearing in terror.
Time: Sept 14 and onwards, for the duration of the monsoon.
Format: Action or Prose
Description: Whether by accident or in the interest of having fun, more than a few people have managed to get themselves washed away to the outside of Death City. Feel free to thread shenanigans here, but don't be too surprised if there is an uninvited guest. Professors and Partners are on hand for rescue.
A great number of ruins surround Death City, a decent number of which are rife with Kishin Eggs. Given the surprisingly large number of people finding themselves torn from the city limits by the flood waters, it is inevitable that some would run into each other. The chances of running into one or more Kishin Eggs is also surprisingly high.
Fortunately, both Shibusen and the Watch have been alerted to the incidents and have been mobilized, along with a number of concerned Guests looking for their friends. Given the wide area of searching, however, there is no guarantee just who will show up where. People may find themselves looking to unexpected help.
Or you can run and hope for the best. There's always that too.