Event Six.

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If you see this hairy creature Your first choice should always be to run Otherwise you had better hope You have silver bullets in a gun.

he full moon hangs brightly over the Town, hovering so low that it almost feels as though you could reach out and touch it. It should be comforting. But as the howl of wolves fills the air, it's anything but. There are werewolves on the prowl, and their target is very clear -- the Town won't be able to last without your help. Welcome to Awash's sixth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. You are welcome to start your own posts or logs for this event as well. If there are any questions, please ask them here. Thank you!

Comments

[girod]

Well, he did mention that he was leaving out meals for them. I think.

[whichcraft]

...Huh.

[Hmmm.]

How'd that come up? When you were talking to him, I mean.

[girod]

We discuss things often enough. We're from the same universe, after all.

[ Ahh, talking around being Superman and Clark Kent. His favorite. ]

I was wondering what kind of food he was making for dinner. Just polite conversation.

[whichcraft]

Oh. So you're one of the ones who had people you know show up here with you.

[...]

You gonna tell him you met me?

[girod]

I hadn't really made any plans about it.

Unless you have a strong feeling one way or another?

[whichcraft]

Nah. I guess just...

Eh. If you see him and it comes up, you can tell him it's nothing personal. That we keep missing each other, I mean. Two ships passing in the night, or whatever.

[girod]

I'll see if I can work it into the conversation. But for the moment-

[ He tips his head towards the outer regions of the town. ]

[whichcraft]

Haha, right. Duty calls. More falling damsels to save, maybe.

[She nods, and lifts her hand in a hint of a wave.]

...Thanks. Again. I needed that save.

[girod]

If you ever need another one, just feel free to call.

Most folks call me...

[ He can't quite manage to say it, since it feels... too big for a community this small, for a world like this. So- ]

Kal. I'll hear you pretty much anywhere you are.

[whichcraft]

...Sabrina. I'll keep that in mind, Kal.

[It's the name Dave gave her; it's good enough for popular use, she decides. Easier to keep straight that way.]

I'm serious. Don't think I won't take you up on it, because I will.

[girod]

You'd better.

[ He pushes up to float a few feet in the air. ]

I'd rather you not get hurt.