EVENT: CULTURAL STUDIES ▒ THE TRANQUILITY

[ataraxites]

CHARACTERS: Ensemble production!
LOCATION: The newly discovered corridor, Prisoners' Quarters and Guards' Bunkhouse.
WARNINGS: A vague sense of creeping unease.
SUMMARY: Discovery and exploration of the Prisoners' Quarters and Guards' Bunkhouse.
NOTES: Open to all! Network map discovery is HERE. Bunkhouse discovery post is HERE. Have fun forward and back-dating, but don't forget to check the timelines!

The corridor you're walking down seems to stretch on forever, but maybe that's just the gloom ever-present in the belly of the ship, only cut through by the skittering beams of the flashlights you're carrying and the dim signal on the map. The map led you here, and the map seemed to indicate there was something at the end of this journey; a new area, perhaps, more answers. Something worth the risk of stepping into the darkness. Best stay alert, strain your senses — though there will be little advantage found in the warning of claws clicking against metal in the distance, a flash of red on the wall to your right...

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[yardbird]

For what it was worth, Murphy agrees with Robb more than anything. Leave it, he tells himself. But while he's here, there are people he cares about on that station the ship's docked at. There isn't a feeling he hates more than helplessness.

"No good will come of nothin', either."

He's used to this. He's used to sticking his nose where it doesn't belong. It's okay.

[northerner]

"Aye, perhaps not."

Though Robb still thinks it's better left untouched. Grey Wind is all tension and snarls, and Robb's learned to heed that particular warning. Nothing good can come of this place, Robb will stick to that opinion whatever is said.

"What do you hope to find?"

[yardbird]

"I... Dunno." He hadn't really thought about it before he decided to come here. He just needed something to do that isn't just sitting and waiting and being useless while people he cares about aren't even on the ship.

Murphy's eyes cast to the wolf. Dogs are usually keen on sensing danger and bad mojo when it's around. He suspects giant wolves are no different.

Then, he speaks: "Answers, maybe."