Lotus Blossom
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Calliope ignored him and continued slowly walking back and forth through the halls of the prison. "Yes, it would do them all a lot of good if they learned a sense of independency. They wouldn't end up here, at least. Though I suppose that's much less fun for us," Callie's smile gleamed through the dark.
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"Hmmm," Callie muttered, "Something this generation has lost is a sense of respect, really," She continued, talking to herself.
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Calliope laughed coldly under her breath. "Yes," she said decisively, "I find it hilarious." I was planning on having Callie stay here until you arrive. It's okay, it could be a while. Callie is perfectly content
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Calliope paced slowly back and forth down the halls, right near Saffron and Elsie's prison cell. She smiled and kept her eyes on the floor, knowing they could hear her. "It's funny, isn't it?" She said to herself, "A lifetime." She spat and started to throw and catch her dice with her left hand.
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Calliope slowly walked down the cold, hard, stones of the prison. She slowly undid her loose mid-bun and twirled her hair, amused. Every time her heel clicked on the damp floor, it echoed. Drip. Drip. Drip. Drip. @Aeoryi @Experience @Edema Rue
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Callie's light cackling echoed through the halls. She remained hidden, and her purple eye watched Saffron's prison carefully. "Good morning, sunshine," She muttered under her breath, smiling. Not that Saffron could hear her. Elsie was awake, it seemed.
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Important Announcement You all see a bright flame spread and move across the entire arena, lighting all the trees ablaze. Once one tree burned, every leaf and branch ignited, as the forest was very dry. Immediately, every tree in proximity to the flaming tree catches fire. This quickly covers the entire arena. Even the dry tallgrass of the mushroom fields burn with an everlasting, red flame. The only areas that don't seem to be alight are the shelters and the river. There is one communal shelter in the middle, but it only admits one tribute at a time. All shades are blinded, and the very wind scalds your skin with burning ash. You are all are in the middle of a dangerous, raging wildfire.
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No high ground, unfortunately. Just trees and mushrooms and a river
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The cane suddenly became heavy in Arc's hand. It weighed his hand down, tempting him to drop it as he strained his arm, but didn't seem to affect the shade.
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Callie rushed to her quarters, shaking terribly. She repeated only two words under her breath, at almost a whisper. The only thing running through her mind. Her hands couldn't keep still, and her eyes were darting in different directions. She slammed her door, and continued uttering the words. They got faster. And faster. More distinct. "My daughter."
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Two shades follow you.
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Sorry! I meant the fire itself attracted the shades. There are four shades nearing Alder, and Arc notices them.
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You catch the attention of four shades.
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I'm here! Also, Sharpie @Justice_Magician has the shelter because when Saffron claimed it, he claimed it for his entire alliance team.
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It works! The stick falls to the forest floor. It's closer to a twig than a branch, but I'd still say it's a good sized stick. You could possibly knock someone unconscious if you swing it hard enough.
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Try and I'll let you. It wouldn't be that thick, though.
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"I abject to all this. I believe that as a Detective, you should focus on doing your duty. Not mingle with the gamemakers." Calliope scowled. You still have the shelter
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Medea starred into Callie with soulless eyes. I am not your friend they seemed to say. "Perhapss one of your knivess wass left imbedded in him?" "I keep my knives on me, would you like to see them?" Calliope said, balling one hand into a fist. Her knuckles were going white.
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Medea notes every movement Calliope makes and smiles a cold smile. "Yess about ssomething he took from you." Callie's jaw set and her eyes burned with threats. "i keep a very close watch," she said through gritted teeth, "of all of my possessions."
