I’ll take my throne, lay it on a mountain

[achievementhunter]

Who: Our volunteer mountaineers
What: Two parties split up to scale the mountain from two sides, planning to meet at it’s peak. Shenanigans occur along the way.
When: September 13th to 16th
Where: Group 1: G3, H2, G2 || Group 2: F3, F2, G2
Warnings: Please note any warnings in your subject headers!


Word spreads quickly in a small community such as this. What was originally intended to be a small party turned into something much larger- and on the day Chara planned to leave for the mountain, it’s not one, but two parties that make off for it’s peak.

Group 1, led by Chara, moves off during the early hours of the morning, seeking to search the furthest part of the mountain by following the river upwards. The path is longer and more winding- however, they are unhampered in when they can travel.

Group 2, led by Ardyn, takes off after the sun has set- due to the needs of multiple members to avoid the sun’s harsh glare. Their route takes them up the closest side of the mountain, which provides an easier path- however, they may only travel whilst the sun is set.

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OOC: Welcome to the mountaineering open post! Keep in mind the following;

♆ RNG was happily done blind by our wonderful Guzma mun, with our animals RNG'd by Wade Wilson's! Thank them both for all your misfortune.

♆ Prompts have been provided for each group below! Simply toplevel wherever you wish and treat this like a normal open post!

♆ Since each group will generally be in close contact with one another, consider asking others if you can threadjack here and there; nothing says team-building like being a nosy parker.

Comments

[justribbing]

Strong enough to grace the shelves of Grillby's.

[ Come on, she had to have heard of Grillby's.

Even if the spiders tend to avoid such a cold place as Snowdin. ]

[prettypurpleparlor]

[Oh yes, she's eaten at Grillby's. Visiting Snowdin takes about twelve different layers of fashionable winter clothing, but she had to check out the competition.]

[Which means she'll know if he tries to bullshit her about how strong Grillby's drinks are.]

Deal.

[She holds out a hand. Shake on it?]

[justribbing]

[ Look, even if they're struggling to get by, sometimes all a skeleton wants is to get turnt for a change.

Don't judge, everyone's got their vices.

That and, uh, it's highly unlikely Sans will want to talk without a little social lubrication anyway.

He grasps her hand in his own and shakes it. ]

No promises the storytellin' itself will be any good.

[prettypurpleparlor]

[Oh, she wouldn't- after all, judging isn't her job.]

[Muffet shakes his hand politely but firmly, years of business meetings having taught her how to be professional about a handshake.]

Just so long as it's accurate.

[justribbing]

Yeah, considerin' what went on was stranger than fiction, I don't have the imagination to embellish it any.

[ OK, more like he doesn't have the energy to bother with imagination, but that's a different (if slightly related) matter. That time made a tired skeleton even more tired.

He throws a thumb over his shoulder, pointing at the door. ]

I'm gonna get back to practice. Lemme know if anybody finds something interesting, yeah?

Wrapped, unless you've got more to add.

[prettypurpleparlor]

[Muffet smiles, standing up and brushing herself off neatly.]

Of course. Good luck with your routine.