Aug. 8th, 2015

sunbaked_baker: (young smiling)
[personal profile] sunbaked_baker
There's a ten year old sitting on one of the swings out by the Scout Hut, in the blazing summer sunlight, writing in a small spiral notebook. She has made a list of the Milli-Scout badges she's already gotten, and is now putting together a list of the badges she wants to work towards.

Rae has plans, you see.
athelstanthescribe: (afraid)
[personal profile] athelstanthescribe
[OOM: Left in England to try and manage the negotiations, Athelstan discovers just how bad things can get. Warning for allusions to torture in the link and description of the resulting injuries under the cut below.]

Cut for blood )

Later, he can be visited here.
hate_gettin_older: (hope or alarm)
[personal profile] hate_gettin_older
The front door opens, and in stumbles Edgar, looking exhausted and covered with red dust from the knees down. At his side ambles a baby thoat, which looks around at the noisy crowd and immediately tries to hide behind Edgar's legs.

"Oh thank Christ," Edgar breathes, as Tars Tarkas steps into the room behind him.


[Edgar is taggable! Tars is heading home pretty immediately.]