*Let's play a guessing game. What happens when a specific twelve people with no apparent connection to each other all randomly convene at the center of camp?
Well, first there's the minor explosion that throws them all to the ground.
And then:*
Oooh. Someone's gone and changed all our clothing right down to the meat.
((MASS BODYSWITCH. feel free to join in, or just point and laugh as I try to play 12 characters at once. but if you're doing that please specify
WHO you are talking to in your first comment. otherwise you will get.... someone. >>))