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Splendor Hyaline, The Bight of Calormen (Off the Coast of Narnia)
There were times when Aslan told Edmund things he actually wanted to hear. That was why he was leaning against the railing of the Splendor Hyaline, one of the royal ships, with the sea breeze whipping his hair about. He watched the horizon for any signs of Doorn, the westernmost of the Lone Islands, but it was still out of sight ( Read more... ) -
OOC: Apologies
Sorry for dropped threads last night/early today to those who I owed pings. Had some news that my uncle passed away today and I had to rush out to help with the family. Sorry guys! -
Rumor Gal Cabin Living Room - Thursday Evening
Merlin and Francine had handled the food. They'd even been so kind as to make special brownies for everyone with Chuck's oregano. The cabin living room was Edmund's work, with a low-set table in the middle for everyone to sit around on the floor. Now all that was needed was the attendees.
[OOC: For Rumor Gal cabinmates and their guests!] -
Rumor Gal Cabin - Wednesday Morning
As Edmund hadn't been able to speak to everyone, he put a note up in the cabin living room.
Group meal - Rumor Gal Cabin
Your presence is requested (but not required).
Thursday night. Free food. Invited guests welcome.
[OOC: Establishy due to sleeeeep but feel free to use the post!] -
OOC: D'oh!
Sorry to everyone I thread-dropped last night (this morning FH time). I *think* I fell asleep. I say think because I actually don't remember what happened last night. Considering no booze was involved, I don't know whether to be cheated, concerned or just plain confused!
I'm going to be afk most of this evening while I go see Transformers 2 with vkandis_son ( Read more... ) -
The Abandoned Shack, Friday Morning
Edmund was woken by the light pattering of rain on the shack's roof. One eye cracked open, followed by the other, but it was dark in there and his head felt like it was swimming.
Then, ever so suddenly, Edmund was aware of someone sleeping beside him.
Somewhere, the Lion was snickering.
[OOC: For the co-WTFer, and anyone who feels like popping ( Read more... ) -
King Edmund's Chambers, Cair Paravel - Monday Morning
All too soon it was time to go back to Fandom. There were a few things he wanted to take back with him, knowing he was going for the long haul this time, so he was packing his bags. Yes, on his own. He was capable of such things ( Read more... ) -
Room 429, Early Monday Morning
Bruised and tired, but alive, Edmund made his way from the Preserve to the weapons locker to store his sword. From there, he made his way up to his room and set an alarm so he could get a few hours sleep before his class. -
Narnia, Sunday Night
Tired and dirty didn't even begin to cover how Edmund felt. The weekend hadn't been entirely fruitful. On the one hand, the threat to the Pevensie family was still very real. On the other hand, he knew not to trust that particular source anymore. He would have to send Orieus a letter when he returned to Fandom ( Read more... )