Welcome everyone to the much awaited chapter 2 for dreemers.
We have laughed, we have cried.
One player even camped.
To join the game, comment with an initial action that offers clues to what you would like to look like, some artistic and intentional comedic license will be taken with the creation of your character, so be careful what you wish for!
you are stuck on the hot stone floor, sitting on the book of float, the paving is too hot to crawl on
you are in hot persuit of a magnet dragging off toward the church, as you trail down the road you lose sight of the baby and the mutant in town
you shout:
'ANYBODY KNOWS HOW TO READ THIS CRAP?'
you hear the feint sound of crickets, which is odd during the day, you also hear troll faces magnet drag off in the distance and his short footsteps trailing behind.
you are trailing behind the group standing motionless, uncertainty has frozen your bones and you face your fears that the group may soon forget about you as you get lost in the crowd
You are speaking to a mapper.
Peasant: I want you to commit, I mean clears throat complete an act of great heroism!
you've run away from the fool to avoid awkwardness
you bump into a troll faced stranger in your distracted rush, you are standing near big wooden a door. he rushes past towards the church.
you are hovering out of sight near the market side of the boulevard watching shodans mutant's, somewhat awkward initial interactions with the human world.
you are walking alongside puss in boots, you've handed him a hankerchief and he ran away
you hear a magnet trail off in the distance with trollface following it.
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