The tuunbaq paws at an ice-cap. The wind whips up the snow, lightning flashes above illuminating the quick work it makes of the ice. Two swipes from its massive claws and the tunnel is open.
The tuunbaq crawls through. It can smell the fresh meat waiting for it on the other side of the ice.
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The tuunbaq crawls through. It can smell the fresh meat waiting for it on the other side of the ice.
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Happy Tuunbaq Day!))
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Date: 2020-06-19 12:00 pm (UTC)The whipping wind slows, then suddenly clears completely.
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Date: 2020-06-19 12:59 pm (UTC)Bloody typical.
She stands up straight, looks around.
"Everyone on deck," she calls out. "I want an accounting of everyone still here before anyone runs off to find Goodsir, and anyone who goes is not going to do it alone. And I'm going to go find Jopson. Does anyone know where he is?"
She wants to bring him the bad news herself.
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Date: 2020-06-19 01:04 pm (UTC)The survivors look rough. The ship looks like a disaster. There's blood everywhere, and not all of it is from the creature.
She lays her rifle down and rubs her arms.
"I want to find the doc, but I'll wait for someone to come with." She gives Una a nod.
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Date: 2020-06-19 01:30 pm (UTC)"I can go with you. But I haven't seen Jopson," she says, finally looking up again.
Nearby, Mahir is looking around the deck, frowning as he takes a mental head count. "Neither have I. Has anyone seen Shaun?"
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Date: 2020-06-19 01:37 pm (UTC)But they're talking about Goodsir. And other missing people. And Strange, though he honestly just wants to pass out right now, knows that he's got to stay away at least until everyone is returned to the ship.
"I can attempt to scry on or discern the location of whoever's missing. But whoever goes to search for Goodsir should bring a sled. I suspect the beast killed him." He tries to say it as calmly as possible but there's really no gentle way of putting it. Strange takes a deep breath before turning to look at Una. "We should have made sure that creature died."
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Date: 2020-06-19 02:17 pm (UTC)"If it died, it might have returned as strong as before, and soon," Una replies wearily. She's applied the logic of what happens to the dreamers when they die, hopefully not in error. "We've hurt it, badly enough to buy us more time."