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Sir Hasmed ([personal profile] eldritchweaver) wrote in [community profile] knightsoflegend2017-09-23 09:19 am

chapter five ♔ it'll be a day like this one when the sky falls down



the blues - switchfoot
WHO || The Knights
WHAT || Failboat returns from the disaster in LA as the Knighthood goes on lockdown
WHERE || The castle, London
WHEN || Directly after this, Fall 2017
HOW || Actionspam


Hasmed's announcement does not brook any rebuttal: all Knights are recalled to the Castle, where they must remain until the Section Heads and Jack Chessing have spoken about the events in Los Angeles that have left the Knighthood without their usual leader.  

The entire Los Angeles area is now covered with a dark miasma that has interfered with any signals that might be sent out from phones, etc., leaving the whole world wondering what exactly is happening down there.  Final images showed horrendous monsters, a panic of citizens, looting and violence from humans and Shadowkind alike.  

Hasmed has warned of extra magical wards on the castle, and anyone arriving will immediately take notice of one very prominent one: above the entire roof of the excessively large building hovers a black and red sigil in the air, a pentagram in a circle surrounded by runes or words in an unknown language, stretching for miles.  

[ This is the social log for post-LA lockdown.  Failboat must complete the top log before being allowed to tag outside of it. ]
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Deryn - OTA

[personal profile] theshadowspeaks 2018-01-15 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Deryn didn't really understand what all the hustle and bustle was about. He didn't get politics and barely understood that a war was on break with a country to far away to be worried about in his mind. He was sitting on the steps outside bundled up in his winter jacket with the hood pulled up. The only thing that really bummed him about the whole ordeal was the dead knights, Wynn being missing, and the fact he had to cancel his trip home.

At least he wasn't to bored, living in the middle of no where for as far back as his short memories go, kind of gave him a means to keep himself busy. So, he was sitting poking at his phone playing tetris. ]