Barghest

[soulping]

[The room you step into looks like it could be a miniature ballroom, complete with stained glass windows and vast, ornate mirrors.

Your team's column is set into one wall, easily accessible but as impregnable as ever. One of the mirrors may prove almost as interesting, if you can tear your eyes away from your trapped teammate. Through it, you are somehow able to see every other team's column and what is inside, though nothing beyond that.

The floor beneath your feet polished, patterned wood, inlaid with the pattern of a grand sundial in your team's colors. In the center of the pattern stands a pedestal, upon which sits a collection of colorful glass ornaments. It looks like there's room for other items, but there's nothing else to be found just yet . . . ]

Comments

Re: Choice

[forgotmyusername]

[ Hello. Have an elf teammate curled up the ground, bleeding from a stump that used to be a left foot. ]

Re: Choice

[remarch]

[I DON'T KNOW FIRST AID. AT ALL.]

Where's like, the other one, what happened?

Re: Choice

[forgotmyusername]

[ Sirius is helping! Or at least, he seems to have raised Eltanin's foot and has elevated it a bit. ]

[ When he speaks, it's in a quiet, pain-filled hiss. ]

Choices... that, or he drowns. Chopped it off...

Re: Choice

[remarch]

C-can we like seriously go back to the bit where I just thought this was a whorehouse?

Re: Choice

[forgotmyusername]

[ He would laugh if he weren't in so much pain right now, really. ]

Re: Choice

[remarch]

[Peeling off his heavy, fluffy cloak and trying to throw it down on him! Warmth!! Have a blanket while I advocate trying to murder an echo!]

Re: Choice

[forgotmyusername]

[ The blanket actually helps! He had been starting to shiver a little, but that seems to be calming down.

Also, he's not going to argue with that idea right now. Just saying. ]