Tyrese moved towards the Northern exit. He had a point to prove and he was going to do it. As he started to push on the door, the colour began to seep back into the world around him. The room became tinged with shades of red. Time to move on. He gave a firm shove and stepped out into the cold.

The room he was now stood in wasn't like a room at all. It was airy and open. He was standing on a muddy bank that led out onto a vast lake to the North. A rotted wooden dock extended outwards onto the water, with a fishing pole resting firmly on the end. The muddy bank was twice the width of a standard room with the exit he'd just come from at the South on the Western side, and another exit leading into a high wall on the far East.

The waters were turbulent. They splashed over the side of the dock as they were hit by a foul wind. High up above, there was still a ceiling but dark clouds were formed below it. They rumbled with thunder and lightning struck out amidst heavy rainfall that showed no signs of ceasing. It was raining inside the Labyrinth. Tyrese stayed back against the wall to get out of the worst of it but it was no use. There was no shelter here. The lake extended outwards in all directions. The dark air made it impossible to see too far.

At the side of the ground, battered by the rain and starting to decay was a body. It was badly torn to shreds. Once it had been Wilt Silverstone. The rain ran down washing over his pale remains. The other group members all followed suit and entered out onto the damp, muddy ground. Tyrese turned to face them and noticed the chalk markings on the wall. They read:

"41: E
E HEAL"

The group stood around quietly, windswept and battered by the rain. They didn't want to stay here too long.

It is now Phase 45. Phase 45 will end in roughly 24 hours from now.

Objectives:
If you want to attempt to fish, post ##Fish in the thread.

Players (22):
Airlea
Andrael
Boone
Brie
Brittany
Dennis
Dern
Eleanor
Frederick
General Chuikov
Hobert
Kristoff
Marek
Maria
Mark
Peter
Rita
Sophia
Stonehard Lee
Tyrese
Urk
Walton

Exits:
East
South

DO NOT FISH

*kneels down beside Wilt's remains*

I...I love you...

*rises out from water, stares at Brie*

Urkness Monster @ 13/5/2013 20:20

DO NOT FISH

Does it harm people or is there a monster? If there's a monster doesn't your power ward it off?

*looks up, notices the monster*

You...

*charges down the dock*

YOU TOOK HIM FROM ME! YOU TOOK HIM FROM ME!

*throws a rock*

I believe the rope unties at the start of a phase, am I redoing that or no?

##Exit: East

(it's our only option)

I like fishing!!!

And anything important happen after the teleportation?

Brie Silverstone @ 14/5/2013 1:23

*looks up, notices the monster* You... *charges down the dock* YOU TOOK HIM FROM ME! YOU TOOK HIM FROM ME! *throws a rock*

*makes an echoing sad noise of pain, dives into water*

Tyrese @ 14/5/2013 1:23

Urkness Monster @ 13/5/2013 20:20 DO NOT FISH Does it harm people or is there a monster? If there's a monster doesn't your power ward it off?

Mmmurph...

*stares at Wilt with a sad look*

We need a memorial...for him, and for everyone else who fell victim to this death trap.

Tyrese @ 13/5/2013 21:07

Maria @ 13/5/2013 20:06 *prays* May no one die next phase! *whispers* or the one after that, or the one after that, or the one after that, etc, times infinity, however long it takes us to kill Willis and save this world. Thank you. I think you might be the only one to mean it 100% for everyone, lol.

The phase ended before I could answer this.

I might be the only one to mean it for everyone, but I'm a magical girl, remember? :) We try to save everyone.

This place is already so full of suffering. If that suffering can be alleviated, I want to try. That's why I don't want anyone else from our groups to die.

Willis @ 13/5/2013 21:20

The room he was now stood in wasn't like a room at all. It was airy and open. He was standing on a muddy bank that led out onto a vast lake to the North. A rotted wooden dock extended outwards onto the water, with a fishing pole resting firmly on the end. The muddy bank was twice the width of a standard room with the exit he'd just come from at the South on the Western side, and another exit leading into a high wall on the far East. se 45 will end in roughly 24 hours from now.

*points at map*
does this seem right to you?
it looked right last time we were here. now it does not