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Apr. 21st, 2016 03:57 pm
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Who: Beelzebub and Ranulf
What: cats and water except it's not a cute vine
When: Week 10, early Thursday morning
[ Whenever Ranulf goes to sleep that night, he'll find himself in a radically different environment. Picture a typical northern February and you've got it--downcast, rainy, bitingly cold, and filled with melting snow turning into a gross gray slush. Surrounding the beaten patch of land he's standing on is a frozen lake, though patches look very weak or are already broken, showing the muddy brown water beneath.
A few feet away is a blonde man in a very militaristic suit. Judging by the state of his clothes and hair, he's been standing out in the rain for a long, long time. ]
What: cats and water except it's not a cute vine
When: Week 10, early Thursday morning
[ Whenever Ranulf goes to sleep that night, he'll find himself in a radically different environment. Picture a typical northern February and you've got it--downcast, rainy, bitingly cold, and filled with melting snow turning into a gross gray slush. Surrounding the beaten patch of land he's standing on is a frozen lake, though patches look very weak or are already broken, showing the muddy brown water beneath.
A few feet away is a blonde man in a very militaristic suit. Judging by the state of his clothes and hair, he's been standing out in the rain for a long, long time. ]
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