I just killed what appeared to be a twenty year old beginning to putrefy with a knitting needle to the brain. Does anyone know what's going on, or failing that, where my surviving students are grouping and/or hiding?

Also, please don't ask me how or why I know what beginning putrefaction looks like.

I wasn't always a schoolteacher, you know.

Journal will now be used for the invitenight RP instead of growing sun. Please disregard the previous posts, I keep them around for sentimental value.

I'm in the village now, and I... saw Ino. She seemed odd, somehow. She kept talking about not knowing 'which one' she was.

What happened while I was gone?

It's colder here, but the air is thick with moisture. I never used to notice, but then I've also spent six years in a dry, arid climate where the day was contrasted sharply with the night ( Read more... )