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Feb. 3rd, 2012 11:01 pm
dai: (⁾ and sing all you want)
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[His satchel secured around his torso and a piece of parchment in his hand, Malik Al-Sayf is wandering around just about everywhere that his feet can carry him at this given moment. Not one to be social, he has taken on the task of mapping out the known area on his own as knows his skills and knows that cartography is a talent that he holds. Whether a map had been given or not, he was not in possession of it and so he figured that one would eventually be needed as this place had be larger than it looked, had to hold more than what had been revealed to them thus far.

His process is tedious, it takes moments of sketching upon parchment when arriving in area for something rough, then counting paces to assure distances between walls, putting in staircases, counting the number of stairs it takes to ascend. It's a complicated process but he seems not only intent in exploring the place further to completely get his barrings but also on creating a solid map that perhaps can be replicated later.

Assistance is always appreciated but Malik is a sharp and rather severe figure, so it not always seems that way. Perhaps he seems a little too occupied in his work and simply needs a bit of interruption.]

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Jan. 30th, 2012 05:53 pm
guiltapalooza: (☆ anya → but where's everyone else?)
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[Willow is on her knees in one of the open spaces of the makeshift dining room-- if it could even be called that-- frowning comically into a hollowed, blackened space used as a fire pit in the stone floor. She has a small fire going, mostly embers; that wasn't the problem. And there was a large, shiny stock pot propped on scavenged bits of metal above it, at an appropriate distance.

The problem was what to put in it. She has water in the pot, and a collection of various herb-looking things and a couple scattered, scraggly vegetable-looking things set out on the floor in front of her. She'd done enough exploring with Buffy in the past week or two to find some of the outdoor areas, and rustle up the things that looked like reasonable approximations of cooking ingredients.]


And then Willow poisoned everyone while trying to make soup, [she says to herself under her breath. No, better do an edibility-detecting spell. Was that even a thing? It was now, because she needed one.

She just needed to... do it. Yeah. She could do that. Willow continues to eye her set up, composing the spell in her mind.]
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[Who knows how you've found her - maybe you were just walking by, or you came to investigate what was definitely laughter - but there's a girl in the living area who you won't recognise from the sarcophagi; blonde, pretty, and otherwise unremarkable. She looks fairly happy and relieved for someone who is locked in a castle.

And as you're glancing over her, she's not a blonde any more. Her hair turns brown. She laughs again, looking at her hands, turning them over - there's a cascade of blue scales over her body and suddenly she has dark skin from the elbows down. More scales and she's completely blue, with shocking red hair - a more familiar face to some people. And then she's back to the lovely blonde girl.

Raven has her shifting back, everyone!

She also didn't realise anyone was watching her. Oops.]
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[personal profile] shadowqueen
Everyone's waking up at once, covered in bits of rubble, temporarily without abilities and with a lurking headache. The castle looms around them, irrepressibly gray, huge and silent. The only noises are the people, rustling as they extract themselves from their sarcophagi and look for exits along the arching walkways.

Better take a look around, and see if anyone else knows what's going on.

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