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Who: Bethmora Fortescue and you (open)
When: Day 239
What: Someone is back from a fatal foray into the woods. As it turns out, numerous scrapes with death don't really measure up to the real thing. Feel free to go prose or brackets.
Where: Anywhere in the Center, ending in the cafeteria/kitchen.
( Your body's your affliction, your soul cannot release... )
When: Day 239
What: Someone is back from a fatal foray into the woods. As it turns out, numerous scrapes with death don't really measure up to the real thing. Feel free to go prose or brackets.
Where: Anywhere in the Center, ending in the cafeteria/kitchen.
( Your body's your affliction, your soul cannot release... )