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Caspian X ([info]caspianseafarer) wrote in [info]labyrinth_rpg,
@ 2009-04-20 09:32:00

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Entry tags:buffy summers, caspian, complete, day seven, giselle, hermione granger, legolas greenleaf

WHO: Caspian, Giselle, Legolas, Buffy, and Hermoine
WHAT: Going through the Labyrinth
WHEN: Day Seven, Dawn
WHERE: The Labyrinth
RATING: Given that Buffy's going, could be R
STATUS: Complete
NOTES: I'll adjust the posting order as people tag in

Caspian had never thought himself much of a leader. He didn't have the self-confidence, he believed, to take up the position and be effective. But, time and again, he was put in the position of authority, and time and again, he rose to the challenge, his yearning to do what was right outweighing his trepidations about his capability.

And so when it fell to him to lead this ragamuffin group through the labyrinth, he prepared for the journey as best as he could. While he was under the impression that every journey through the maze was different, fraught with dangers unlike the ones laid out before, he spoke to those he could about what would befall the group, and took it all into account. There was also the subject of provisions, as the journey could take days, even weeks to complete. That was a harder task to undertake, but from the three packs at his feet, it was fairly clear that Caspian had done all he could to ensure that, at the very least, the group would not starve.

So now, all the young king could do was wait, sitting on a low wall near the entrance, watching the sun rise over the changed city - which he really didn't have the mental capacity to ponder at the moment - and watched for his companions to arrive.


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[info]keoughr
2009-04-20 12:33 pm UTC (link)
Giselle had read the note from Legolas and replied and had prepared for the quest in her own way. She packed a single change of clothing, a very practical traveling outfit, and wore the same now. It consisted of a pair of leggings, tennis shoes, a knit skirt and a matching tee. Her ginger hair was drawn up into a ponytail to keep out of her face and it fell to the middle of her back.

Several pieces of fruit, granola bars and a couple bottles of water went into the pack, as well as a small first aid kit. She rolled up a blanket and attached it to the backpack and found a sunhat. It might be drizzly and yucky outside, but she was not going to risk sunburn from the overcast clouds.

She tucked her journal under her arm and put her key in the pocket of her backpack and gave one last glance around her pink room. She grinned and shut the door. She was ready for an adventure. She skipped down the hall and exited the dorm to find many brightly colored structures rising and twisting around the city. She laughed and turned, spinning around lightly. She almost wished they had another day to explore the city, but she would rather be with Legolas and see if they could beat the puzzle Jareth presented them with.

Faith and her friend had gotten through, there was no reason she and Legolas and this Prince Caspian couldn't. She hurried toward the entrance of the Labyrinth and slowed her pace when she saw a young man sitting on a low wall. She beamed and walked toward him. He did kind of look like a prince. "Hello! I'm Giselle. Are you Prince Caspian?" She held out her delicate hand to greet him and adjusted the weight of the backpack on her back.

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