( Because Mari felt creative today... )

[ Bryn starts a text entry, not much feeling like speaking. Her words are scribbled hastily, looking far less like her usual carefully practiced cursive, and more like an urgent scrawl. ]

There are words, on my hands and arms and they won't wash off and they're moving!!!

[ She paused briefly to try and scrub her arms, to put pressure on the skin ( Read more... )

[Bryn found the alcohol.

How she managed to only discover it only now was a mystery. After all, she had gone through several buildings and rooms of the Keep during the last month or so. It wasn't as if she wasn't passably familiar with the layout of her new environment ( Read more... )

[Bryn has been extremely quiet since the trial, and has more or less kept to her room. After everything had calmed, she had forced herself to leave the training yard and back to her room, and left there only to get food and come back. Normally at a time when she was upset, she might have changed forms and gone for a run in the forest or out to the ( Read more... )

[Bryn had circled the perimeter of the immense Keep twice before finally opening up her journal. It was still strange to communicate with others this way, but she couldn't deny its convenience, especially when there was something pressing to share with the others ( Read more... )

Everything up until this point is part of the game ms_elegante.

This journal is being recycled, and from this point, all posts will be part of holloways_keep.

Happy gaming everyone <3 Toot toot!

[Bryn turns a video stream and waves at the camera with a wide smile. She seems surprisingly happy, considering the events of the last couple weeks.]

So...in all the excitement and commotion I completely forgot to announce this...Remy's own announcement reminded me...oh, congratulations by the way!

[She winks at the camera and then holds up her ( Read more... )

( TMI Meme )

[OOC: Backdated to the afternoon of Friday, November 5th.]

[The cure is worse than she expects. She remembered seeing the elf drop to the ground, sweat, and then at the end of it all, disappear, but knowing something is going to be terrible does not prepare her for how truly horrific it is. Burning from the inside, feeling wounds heat like coals ( Read more... )

[Bryn doesn't use video because she knows the whorls are going to concern anyone imnportant to her, so she settles for simply an audio post instead. It's the morning after the late Halloween party, and after a conversation with Tan, she knows she needs to check in with everyone else who isn't in quarantine.]King? Gunn? Lilith? Ironhide? Are you ( Read more... )