Bethel

Calla raised an eyebrow as Vicq but her hand to the other wolf-person’s. “Why– Did she do that?” She whispered to Hildan. She groaned when Phoenix jumped over. “Just jump of the bridge, will you?”

How many people are in group 2 right now?

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Calla ignored the two wolf people and stepped up next to Hildan. “You have a plan?”

Cool! Thanks! And Good afternoon!

Are there any people living in the blue city?

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Calla glanced at the group. Why were they still here, standing on the bridge. They had discussed this. They couldn’t stay put for long. Already they had been here more than enough time. She growled impatiently. “I’m good with knives. And I can speak to…[Read more]

Good morning guys! (Or afternoon, or evening or whatever it is wherever you all are.) Did I miss anything important?

Alright. One more post before I head to bed. I won’t be able to be on again until Noon-ish EST.

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Calla shook her head “None of us know how we got here any more than you do.” She folded her arms and glared at Phoenix And I don’t normally like splitting up either, but if it means we can get rid of him,” She pointed at Phoenix, “I would do…[Read more]

Ok! One of the others is probably better suited to tell you all this, but here goes.

So Sandman (Scarlet’s character) came to chat with the other characters in group 2. He’s the one who’s controlling these dreams, just for fun. And He is basically going to kill everyone or make them live their worst nightmares unless they can find him. So after…[Read more]

I’m sure… 😉 But then, Calla doesn’t like most people.

Calla raised an eyebrow at Phoenix and eased her dagger back out of its sheath. She didn’t like him, but he was the least of her worries right now. “So. Garden or City?” She glanced around. “Or.. we could split up.” She glanced at Phoenix and muttered, “Easy way to get rid of you.”

I’m here. I finally caught up to everything that happened while I was gone.

Group 2

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Calla frowned at Phoenix and Vicq, and looked away in disgust. She turned her dagger around in her hand and jammed it back into it’s sheath. “My name’s Calla.”

She looked around, searching for any birds or even a tiny ant. Still nothing. She growled…[Read more]

Farewell!

Alright. I have to go. It was nice talking.

Calla grimaced. It was uncanny the way he reminded her of her uncle. She retrieved her dagger, and then looked up at Sandman. “I’m not ready, but that won’t stop you, will it?” She shrugged. “Start whenever you want, I guess.”

Yeah. What Scarlet said. Hildan is a saint.

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Calla sighed, She hadn’t really expected it to work anyway. She glanced at the guy named Hildan, who stared at her, mouth open. She smirked at him, and then said to Sandman. “Alright then.” She blew her blonde hair from her face. “You never did say what your solid form was.”

Not a good idea… I agree with you, Hildan, I agree.

Calla gritted her teeth. She hated him already. She turned and looked at the group. She could probably try to stall, but she figured that he would probably she right through her. “So what’s your real form?” She instantly regretted asking. As always, she didn’t know when to shut up.

Calla looked at her dagger. Maybe… She closed her eyes, and…[Read more]

Calla grimaced. This Sandman sounded like her uncle. Wonderful. Just wonderful. That was the last thing she needed, to be reminded of him. “You don’t know my worst nighmare.” She growled. “And you won’t be finding it out, either.” She drew another dagger. “So how do we kill you?” Then, as an afterthought, she added, “Are there any creatures or…[Read more]

*evil laughter.*

You’re welcome, Hildan. (I actually kinda forgot about all of the new people in group 2, so sorry.)

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Calla pushed past Hildan and stepped up to the sandman. “I’m sorry, what?” She snarled, “We’re going to be playing hide-and-catch with you, and if we don’t find you, we die?” She gripped her dagger, sizing him up.

Ok… Let’s see here.

group 2?

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Calla looked around, at the trees. She closed her eyes and searched with her mind for any creatures. Nothing. Dimly, she could hear voices ahead. She opened her eyes and drew one of her daggers, stepping forward. “Who’s there?”

Ok! Thanks. That clears it up. 🙂

Do you mind if I bring my characters in now, then?

Is everyone asleep and in the dreamworld? Can there be people who aren’t in the dreamworld. And are the two groups in the dreamworld the same groups you mentioned earlier, or different?