Kofod wrote:
Day 1 of the Drekkal’Zuun
The sun hangs low above the Martian horizon. The air heavy with red dust.
Suchomimus drags his feet in the red sand, when he suddenly kicks something. Is it a stone perhaps? Looking a bit closer he realizes that it is a sealed package. Out of curiosity he unpacks it, only to find some fresh food.
The Mercurii, still shaky from the Drekkal’Zuun, stumbles over a jagged stone ridge twisting it's leg.
Sadbread discovers a metal crate buried in the sand. With a lot of effort, they pry it open - inside lies a hatchet.
Not far away, Bexxi spots something gleaming in the Martian sun. A hatchet resting atop a rock formation.
Cynamity wanders the dunes, his eyes scanning the horizon. He is hunting, for food, for other tributes.
Sadbread and Bexxi aren't the only ones dicovering new weapons. Meowmere uncovers a strange cylinder shaped object. It seem to be an explosive.
Weapons seem to be raining from the sky today, as the Uruplops also finds a cylinder shaped object with explosives.
Glade, far from the chaos, curls into a ball inside a cave. She spends the whole day in silence, refusing to move. Just sleep.
At midday, Icantwhistle meets Sadbread. No weapons are raised, instead, a truce. They search together through scattered remains of old cargo pods.
Helia and Marzie cross paths near a ravine, it has been a chaotic day already, both acknowledging that, they decide to truce. When Bexxi approaches with her sword raised, the three of them exchange tense glances - then they nod. The alliance is unspoken, but sealed for the time being.