Kofod wrote:
Day 2 of the Drekkal’Zuun
The sun glares red. The soil burns. The game continues.
Teabag hasn't closed an eye all night, his desire to leave these games has not become smaller so when he sees Posturada he walks up to them, drops onto his knees and starts pleading for release.
Posturada feels pity for Teabag, and decides to spare his life.
Devilcake roams the hills and dunes, spear in hand, watching for shadows. The twin moons may be resting, but he does not.
Bexxi slips on the edge of a sand dune. She hears a crack from her leg - no death, just blood and pride lost.
Lain has left camp, looking for more firewood as she wants to be sure to survive the night.
Aske sits silently on the dunes, making a slingshot from scrapwire and old shuttle tubing.
Raflysetiawnn spreads fear amongst most.
When he finds the duo Limited and Bexxi he doesn't hold back.
Scaring Limited she flees from Raflysetiawann in panic, not realizing the terrain shifts beneath her.
A sharp twist. He crawls away, teeth clenched.
In pure fear, Bexxi decides to join Raflysetiawann. Later on two other companions join them, Sadbread and Chat0yant.
Chat0yant, Bexxi, Sadbread, and Raflysetiawann raids Posturada’s camp, stripping it clean while they are away - bedrolls, canisters, and her last ration, all gone.
Fujiwara is so absorbed in her own thoughts and wishes to leave the games. Before she knows it, her wish comes true as she falls into a deep hole in the sand. Never to be seen again.