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awash mods ([personal profile] awashmods) wrote in [community profile] awashlogs2018-03-15 06:25 pm

Intro Log.





Ding, dong, bell,
Pussy's in the well.
Who put her in?
Little Johnny Thin.
Who pulled her out?
Little Tommy Stout.
What a naughty boy was that,
To try to drown poor pussy cat,
Who never did him any harm,
But killed all the mice in the farmer's barn.




ou wake in knee-deep water, cold as ice and stagnant, in a space that is far too echoey and spacious. It feels like a massive cave, but looking up... there's only one small, circular opening that shows grey sky and shines any sort of light.

It looks like a long trip upwards, a small cylinder with walls of brick that's just a little too high to reach, even when jumping. Getting out is probably going to be a bit of a task, especially considering the water is more than cold enough to make limbs go numb.

The dark makes it impossible to see much further, but the space seems large, all filled with water, but with no other way out, stone walls the only thing for an intrepid explorer to find.

But most importantly of all... you're not alone.




Welcome to Awash's first intro log, everyone! Please review the FAQ and rules before playing. Characters have all woken at the bottom of the well in the middle of the town (which seems a lot bigger on the inside, somehow), and it looks like they'll have to put in some work to get out.

Once out, they'll be free to explore the various locations the Town has to offer at will. Just try not to die on any of the far-too-rickety walkways.

Further information can be found here at the OOC post, and don't forget to greet your fellow players here!

heartsteals: (might take your diamonds)

[personal profile] heartsteals 2018-03-20 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ okay, he has a limit for douchebaggery he's willing to tolerate, especially from a stranger who he's just met in a weird situation he's still getting a grip on. His brow twitches. ]

Of course. If you say the magic word, I'll be happy to share it with you.
crowsigliere: (68)

[personal profile] crowsigliere 2018-03-22 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
His smile doesn't falter. Rather, somehow he looks all the more pleased with himself, despite the distinct lack of assistance he's gathering.

"Ah, now that explains it. I'd had you pegged for someone a bit more mature--I wasn't aware you were as much a child as the others."
heartsteals: (don't you wanna spend)

[personal profile] heartsteals 2018-03-22 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
That didn't sound like "please" to me.

[ he's not giving in to this... ]
crowsigliere: (67 No one usually comes by here. I)

[personal profile] crowsigliere 2018-03-22 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
So this is what it's like when an immovable object meets another immovable object... Fascinating.

"No, you're absolutely right. Your observation skills are as acute as ever."

Boys, boys, you're both pretty.
Edited (HTML is hard) 2018-03-22 06:16 (UTC)
heartsteals: (a hard eight)

[personal profile] heartsteals 2018-03-23 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
As ever? My friend, we've only just met. It's not good to assume things about people.

[ he's about had enough of this guy, though. This is just a waste of time... So Lupin nods his head in his direction with some finality. ]

Anyways, if you don't have anything else you need, I'll be on my way. I've got a lot of ground to cover.
crowsigliere: (26)

[personal profile] crowsigliere 2018-03-25 11:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Nor is it good to assume someone you've just met to be your friend."

Still, he'll let him go if he pleases! He'll even offer him a smile as he goes.

Guess they're both back to square one--posturing at each other is definitely a good use of their time!
Edited 2018-03-25 11:22 (UTC)