Sabra La Tau

Who: Everyone!
Where: Arena
When: Day 132, evening
What: Game time!

[The Call to the Arena today is the simple sound of hammer on metal. Rhythmic, tireless it's almost a marching tune to those who happened to hear and follow it.

When you enter the Arena bare land quickly gives way to drifts of snow and barren, snow-striped trees. The further you go in, the deeper and deeper the snow gets. By the time you can make out the broad, grinning statue on the throne between gusts of snow laden wind, the snow chest-deep on most.

In the center, at the statues feet are two very welcome things at this point: Fur wraps of some unknown white animal large enough to drape around you and a metal pot of hot chocolate and several ceramic cups.]

HA HA HA! Bit of an effort wasn't it? I had to get your blood pumping for this one! Everyone warmed up?

((Mingle
Rules
Game start!
Fort Descriptions
Part Two
Endgame
Memories))

Who: Hydracula and visitors
Where: The ANGERDOME
When: Day 132, Late evening
What: Coldpile and memories!

[By the point that all the memories are laid down on the table, it is a fairly good bet that all the blankets have been stripped from every bed in the angerdome and possibly those of Vulpecula to wrap around the soggy, wet Hydraculans.

The shark, for his part, has gotten as close to the kitchen fire as possible without being IN it, and arguably sharing his space with the cave corgi.]

You guys can do what you want. M'not moving.