"Guys, would you just shut the hell up for a second and not yell while we're drawing the damned ward? arguments really isn't helping right now." Jenny growled as the team finishes the last of the drawings on the ground. Some paint powder were laid to ensure that the line isn't broken and can be easily seen while monkey cages were placed several feet from each others so that the blood sacrifice will cover the entire thing.
They don't really care what the hell this thing is anymore, since Tal said that it could maybe help with the nightmares, they're willing to do pretty much anything to get some good shut-eyes now even if that meant sacrificing a dozen monkey souls to the Eldritch gods for some unholy magic to block out other unholy magic.
Ritual knives were liberally given to people doing the execution of the monkeys. There weren't any robes, though.. but they didn't care. They followed Tal's chanting, droning on with bagged eyes as throats of monkeys were slit open for a grand blood sacrifice.
As the blood filled the ward, it hissed. Almost as if glowing for a very brief moment, then settled. If you had fallen asleep standing, you might've missed it.
Immediately once the ritual was done, several people decide to went 'fuck it' and fall on the floor and get comfortable. They didn't know how long it's been since they last had sleep but they're going to fix that now..
There was no dreams. There wasn't anything, really. You're there, in empty, dead plains under a stairless sky. The void above you vast and infinite.
Then you wake up, probably on the floor. Feeling a little better but with a killer back pain..
Something at the back of your head tells you that whatever that was here is still here. Then again, that's probably just Entity 002. Foxhound finds themselves waking up to a rather surprising but welcoming can of refreshing Juice waiting right in front of their faces.
It's somewhere in Day 2 now, you can't quite tell. The Suns haven't moved and it's still bright early noon it seems despite the mission timer clocking the 30th hour already.
Update on the Recon Drones, still no movement of the flying Rushers at the nestling area, but some activity in the castle. Figures are seen coming out of structures and appears to be mustering for a defense.. or for a preemptive attack on the camp. Whatever the plans are, these aren't your ordinary mindless rushers..