There's always a lighthouse

[thekeyofsea]

[ Blinking, bruised, but not defeated, you all stumble forward into the light. It's a quicker and easier trek downhill to the beach than it was up to the lighthouse by far - especially, perhaps, for those of you eager to see your previously fallen fellow passengers.

LeChuck comes with you, of course - not that he has much other choice, struck low by the Ultimate Insult as he is - and already on the beach or upon the ship they sailed from hell itself are the dead, ghostly but present. You can touch them, there's just a weird glow and you can kind of see their skeletons?

Jones, for his part, stands on the deck of the Dutchman, a plank lowered by his crew to the sand below for anyone who wants to speak with him. There will come a time to decide what to do next, but for now... focus on reuniting and figuring out what happens to that mean ol' LeChuck now.

Welcome to your Golden End. ]

(ooc: Congratulations, everyone! Feel free to mingle here to your hearts' content - tomorrow afternoon or evening, your ride home will be resolved, and that'll lead to an optional mingle with any Round 1 characters who wish to join and commiserate about the experience!)

Comments

[silentscout]

[Hi Jones. Lalli is nearby, and he'll hold up a ghostly hand to give a wave.]

You're free now?

[thekeyofsea]

[ He nods. ]

Aye, so it would seem.

[silentscout]

Good. You can keep doing your job then.

[He pauses, and then he lifts his hand up again, this time purposefully showing it off to Davy Jones.]

Is there anything we can do about this? Or are we just dead now and we can't do anything about it?

[thekeyofsea]

That is the goal. I may spend today at rest, though.

[ He considers. ]

I have no intent of taking you all back across the veil unless you desire it.

[silentscout]

I don't want to go. Not if I don't have to.

[He says that like. Almost immediately.]

But rest today. We can take time, there's no rush now.