Sabra La Tau

Who: Orions
Where: Monsterhunter
When: Day 295, post-game
What: after game shenanigans

[Look Mits there was a game and you weren't invited, take that. Three Orions coming back, and Crown is mouth-less and still slightly burned, and still a little wonky on his feet but he's managing]

Who: Hydracula!1
Where: Inside Mt. Fedoraskull
When: Day 295, postgame
What: WELP

[Faceplants on the table, WOOZIEST NINJA]

That bitch needs to die.

Who:Everyone
Where: The Arena
When: Day 295, bright and early
What: It's time for games

[The game call is an echo of laughter, joyous yet unnerving. It fills your ears as you make your way to the Arena, drowning out nearly every other sound. Upon arrival, you discover that this time, the arena lacks the mist that so often clings to the ground during Haunted’s games, lacks the symbol scratched into stone and the bodies sleeping above it. Instead all there is to see is Haunted on her throne, a little Judge who is beyond pleased with herself.]

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Who: Certain leaders of Hydra and Canis
Where: The Abandoned City
When: Day 295, Afternoonish
What:

[There's a flickering light flitting through the streets of the ancient city today—two, actually. Although they don't seem to be moving in any kind of cohesive pattern . . . They haven't even crossed paths yet.

The torches and their bearers are wandering this way and that, dodging areas that show fresh signs of the activity of predators (although there are some surprising signs that someone has wandered right into obvious terapede nests . . .)

One of those torch bearers is Scowl, out today to scout the area for anything . . . well, telling.]

Who: Delpavo
Where: Geardorm
When: Day 295, post-game
What: Cuddle piles?! Coping?!

[. . . so everyone died. Again.]