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Welcome to April!
A New Month Begins!
Good morning, everyone! It's the beginning of a new month! That means Activity Check-In is live and is due by April 10th!
Something Wicked Is Still Stirring
Spring Cleaning
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Something Wicked Is Still Stirring
The mystery of the Maiden's Mercy still remains to be solved, though as the month turns, the oppressive fog hanging over the rest of the city proper will recede, leaving only the Harbor district itself enshrouded. Until the mystery is solved, the gates will continue to be barred each night at sundown and people will continue to go missing.
You're welcome to the plotting post linked above to continue plotting!
Spring Cleaning
I think I speak for all of us when I say the start of the year was chaotic and sluggish at best. I've cleaned up and updated all the pagesexcept the timeline and history which I will be updating tomorrow. If you see anything that is incorrect or just out of date, other than the timeline, please let me know!
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If she does follow them down to the water, she can also notice human like footprints leading off to the north, though the fog is so thick it's hard to make much out further than 10 or so feet ahead.
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The undead themselves appear as bloated, shambling corpses, and will attack on sight. There aren't many, though some of the faces may seem familiar, if she noted the features of those who were dragged under the water. They are only in the water, milling about in the shallows, but will come on land to attack if alerted. If she can get far enough in the fog without making too much noise and attracting the undead in the water, which number more and more the further north she goes, half a mile out she'll reach rocky cliffs, atop which she'll find an abandoned lighthouse, protected by crab men. At the base of the cliffs, she might also hear the very faint dregs of a haunting melody, coming from above. The footprints end at the base of the cliffs.