The Judges Of Sabra La Tau (sabra_la_iudex) wrote in sabra_la_tau, @ 2010-12-22 22:01:00 |
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Who: Everyone
Where: The Arena
When: Day 200, very early morning
What:
HaHA! Well, that’s enough of that, isn’t it?
[You awaken. You are lying on the Arena floor, in exactly the same health as when you answered the last Call. It seems like ... everyone is here, though some are slower to wake that others.
As you lift your head... you see possibly the most enormous spider you could ever imagine... were it intact and not well broken and torn to pieces, ichor covering a great deal of the Arena. As you watch, it is crumbling, becoming sand... and simply falling away as if it never were. Beside it, an empty loom cracks and falls apart piece by piece as well.
Enormous bloody pawprints lead away towards the Arena doors.
The King is on the throne.]
Up a little late aren’t you? I would run along now, if I were you.