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Post #1: 27th Mar 2013 12:55:24 AM 
I didn't take notes this phase, oh well.
 
   
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Post #2: 27th Mar 2013 12:58:31 AM 
Willis @ 25/3/2013 19:37
Tyron stood by the Northern exit proudly.

"You can do it Tyron! Be a hero!" Shouted Parker.

"I owe you my life lord Tyron." Said Wilt, solemnly.

"Your motives transcend whatever we could understand." Said Rita, gracefully.

Tyron didn't look at any of them. He merely pushed open the Northern door and marched in with a serious expression.

There was a long silence as the rest of the group looked around at one another. Maybe they should join him too? Lee nodded and the group moved towards the door. They peered inside. Tyron was stood there motionless, looking down at something. He didn't say a word.

The group slowly crept in and felt themselves enter uncertain terrain. The floor in here was covered in sand. Stonehard Lee stepped in and frowned as he looked down at his sandy feet.

"Did that used to be a friend of yours?" Said Wilt cheerfully. Lee shot him a look and he glanced down.

"I'm sorry, not appropriate."

Tyron continued to look down as the group attempted to walk into the sand. It got incredibly deep towards the middle, to the point where crossing it seemed treacherous. Kane looked around at the group and attempted it but felt his leg bury in the mounds of sand. Boone scampered across and began digging as he crept into a familiar pose.

The group paused.

"We should watch where we step now." Said Ezra uncertainly. There were murmurs of agreement.

Sr. Culo waded into the sand over by Tyron who was still looking down intently.

"What do you see down there?" He asked. Tyron didn't look over. Culo frowned and tried to walk in front of him to get attention.

"I said....Ow!"

Culo rubbed his knee and tried to hop away.

"What was that?" Asked Angela curiously. Culo shrugged.

"There's something hard buried down there...and solid."

Boone finished doing what he was doing and scampered over. He grinned and completely submerged himself in the sand. The group looked on in horror as he didn't come back up again.

"Boone!" Shouted Brie, nervously.

At that moment there was a burst of sand. Boone stuck his sand covered head out. His hands were resting on a box. Ezra and Eleanor waded over to it and both dusted the sand off the top and down the sides.

It was a closed chest with no lock.

It is now Phase 5. Phase 5 will end in roughly 24 hours from now.

Players (23):

Angela
Balagor
Boone
Brie
Eleanor
Emperor Fong
Ezra
Frederick
Kane
Marek
Mark
Origo
Pai Chan
Parker
Queen Genevieve
Rita
Sr. Culo
Stonehard Lee
Thomas
Tyron
Urk
Walton
Wilt


Exits:
North
South


Willis @ 25/3/2013 20:07
"We should get Tyron to-" Ezra began as Parker dashed over to the chest.

"Hey cool, treasure!" He shouted.

"...or not..." Mumbled Ezra.

Parker grinned and flung it open. As he did there was a tremendous explosion































































































































































of sand. Parker coughed as sand filled his vision. He looked down and dusted himself off. The chest was just full of the stuff. Lee sighed and shook his head.

"We should be more careful." He said with a frown.

Parker shook his head.

"Screw that. Chests are meant to be opened."

He reached into the box and brushed the sand aside. It came away in great chunks but there was still no treasure and still more sand. He frowned miserably and dusted some more. Beneath the loose sand was tightly compacted sand. He clutched at it with his hands but could only shift a small amount. He tossed it over his shoulder, smacking Tyron in the face with it in the process.

He reached for another chunk and threw that one to the side. He stopped and looked down.

It was still full.

He slumped down miserably.

"This thing is full. It's gonna take a lot of us digging to get to the bottom of it."

The group looked around at one another curiously. Maybe they should help out?

Objectives:
Reach the bottom of the chest by hoisting up handfuls of sand. To do this, post ##Dig: Sand. This must be done 30 times to reach the bottom. If the same player digs twice in a row, it won't count. Players must alternate.





Willis @ 25/3/2013 20:12
The group looked down at their triumphant achievement with a smile. That quickly turned into a frown as they realised there was nothing at the bottom.



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