A Call For Help 2015-08-26

[jwhouk]

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Nice burnt out chapel, there...

EDIT: And I thought we were in Minneapolis, not Detroit?

EDIT 2: Okay, it does look like an abandoned greenhouse. Don't make it any less spooky.

[Opus the Poet]

A cry for help and Devyn vanishes, or was the order the other way around?

[Julie]

MEEP! *hides under the covers*

[TazManiac]

'When yer Skerd, just say yer skerd...'

PS- today was when the first post link was useful.

[Gyrrakavian]

List of things that DO NOT bode well in a dark world:

• burnt out buildings
  decaying architecture
  disappearing residents
  the smell of decay
  that smell
  chittering and skittering sounds
  the person who brought you there disappearing
  random cries for help
  forest with swamp or bog
  the boiler room (any boiler room)

And the last one can be either a trap or they're about to bear witness to something horiffic.

[TheCollector]

Awwwwww crap. It's getting all silent hill up in here. :3

[Gyrrakavian]

Suggested read; 'An Open Door'

It's a surprisingly good crossover using Kingdom Hearts and Silent Hill.

[DilyV]

Ice Cream you Scream we all scream because we're terrified.... of what's around the corner....

[Dave]

And I thought we were in Minneapolis, not Detroit?

Awwwwww crap. It's getting all silent hill up in here. :3

I'm sorta thinking that this place may be older, darker, and less comfortable than either of those newcomers.

Devyn is a Helead, with deep connections to the fens and marshes. She's a niece of Poseidon, god of the oceans. There's an ancient and very dark place which partakes of both of these.

This place might just be a suburb of R'lyeh.

One of the friendlier suburbs. Our two young tormentors have been there for at least ten seconds, and neither of them has had her soul torn out in shreds and noisily consumed by something horrible.

random cries for help

And the last one can either by a trap or they're about to bear witness to something horiffic.

Respond, ignore, or run. In R'lyeh, you're damned if you do and damned if you don't.

Literally.

[Gyrrakavian]

Ice Cream you Scream we all scream because we're terrified.... of what's around the corner....

*random defunct Wurlitzer starts playing the Puppet Master theme slightly off key, occassionally switching over to 'Funeral March for a Marionette' and back again*

[DilyV]

Devyn is a Helead, with deep connections to the fens and marshes.

Watch your step girls... you might find yourself in a rather sticky situation...

[AnotherFairportfan]

"It came from down there - from the boiler room."

Speaking of which, we've seen Connie do the black eyes thing, i think. And maybe Jin's hallucination(?) while she and Alan were snowmobiling.

[JSStryker]

Oh no a call for help from "Down there"!

[oldmanmickey]

Thats when then young ladies start clicking them heals together chanting "there's no place like home!". Or to quote and old joke, "wheres the back door? Rev they aint one. Where you think they want one?"

[AnotherFairportfan]

"If you're too proud to run, step aside for a man who isn't!"

[Catawampus]

"It came from down there - from the boiler room."

"The one that the really big dog and rather shaggy looking guy just ran screaming out of?"

[Julie]

Suggested read; 'An Open Door'

It's a surprisingly good crossover using Kingdom Hearts and Silent Hill.

I'm kind of intrigued...but nervous given my tendencies towards night terrors. I may have to at least look into this if not read it entirely.

[Sgt. Howard]

They are in a Victorian iron-framed greenhouse.

[AnotherFairportfan]

They are in a Victorian iron-framed greenhouse.

Don't go down there! It's Audrey and Seymour, and you can't help them!

[meisdadoo]

I'm sorta thinking that this place may be older, darker, and less comfortable than either of those newcomers.

Devyn is a Helead, with deep connections to the fens and marshes. She's a niece of Poseidon, god of the oceans. There's an ancient and very dark place which partakes of both of these.

This place might just be a suburb of R'lyeh.

One of the friendlier suburbs. Our two young tormentors have been there for at least ten seconds, and neither of them has had her soul torn out in shreds and noisily consumed by something horrible.

Respond, ignore, or run. In R'lyeh, you're damned if you do and damned if you don't.

Literally.

"The nightmare corpse-city of R'lyeh . . . was built in measureless eons behind history by the vast, loathsome shapes that seeped down from the dark stars".

To quote a certain doggy "Ruh roh raggy, run"