GM - Onyx

[dramatispersonae]

The room is like any other room, really—a cabin with a door, and windows, and beds. But the fireplace never gets warm, and the beds are hard, and the air is cold.

(Is it familiar, this place? It's hard to tell . . .)

On the table there is food—water, and dry bread, and there is a pot of stew that always stays warm, and full, and smells delicious.

There are also five cards, waiting for your decision.

[full instructions, of which your characters will be ICly aware of the pertinent details]

Comments

Re: DISCUSSION

[exchanged]

Feraligatr, Sneasel, Murkrow, Rosario... they're not like Aather animals. ... well. Rosario is. Kind of.

[his words are short and sentences choppy, and he seems to trying to focus on getting his breathing under control.]

Re: DISCUSSION

[madeofsilver]

[you focus on that, bro. she seems to have gotten herself under control and has steadied her own breath. her movements are precise.]

Rosario?

Re: DISCUSSION

[exchanged]

I caught him... here. In one of Mira's games.

Re: DISCUSSION

[madeofsilver]

[for now she's finding a way to keep the pressure, and tying it tightly with a few of the bandages.]

How are you feeling?

[searching his face for any signs of shock.]

Re: DISCUSSION

[exchanged]

... like my finger got cut off. I'll... be okay.

[he looks pale and pained, but he's getting his breathing and nerves under control.]