Life in Camp Shady Fuckers

[unbrokenoath]

WHO: Everyone living in or visiting the Warden camp
WHAT: Just some low-key action-spammy stuff for a bunch of sketchy losers who got tossed into the camp for sketchy losers. And the people who come to hang out because sketchy losers are the coolest losers.
WHEN: Vaguely stretching around Cloudreach?? Nothing is set in stone, time is an illusion
WHERE: Camp Shady Fuckers The Warden camp
NOTES: Just throw whatever warnings necessary in the heads of your threads

Just throw opens or whatever up this is a low-key general mingly kinda thing for hanging out and shouting at each other. Feel free to interrupt other threads or whatever and idk man this is basically like a network post but in real life.

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[doneisdone]

More than anything, Teren is exasperated. She purses her lips at the elf, shrewdly narrowing her eyes. "A hole in the ceiling," she repeats, going over the details in her head, "...really, you hadn't thought of just parading through waving your arms and yelling 'hello, I'm listening to everything you say'?"

[arlathvhen]

"They might have gotten less cranky if I'd done that." Beleth mused thoughtfully. "But, I mean--I did hear most of the meeting. It was kind of stupid, but I heard it. And I fed the information to the mage council. Which was...pretty cool. It was probably worth getting dragged out of bed." She rubbed the back of her head thoughtfully. "Nerva did it because she couldn't catch me any other way. I'm pretty slippery when I put my mind to it."

[doneisdone]

Teren looks unconvinced, or... well, perhaps she's just unimpressed. This is the force being trained by the former Crow?
"Not slippery enough, apparently," she remarks, without rancor. "I trust you've practiced subtlety since then."