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

[amightypirate]

Sure do. He's usually not so........ tame, though.

Usually he's ranting and raving about killing me and marrying my wife.

[sivard]

Oh, yeah, that... er. Some of us survivors used a weapon on him that apparently massively insulted him? Does that ring a bell?

[amightypirate]

Insulted? You mean like...

[Huh. Huh. Oh!]

Did you guys somehow find the Ultimate Insult?! ...I'm just gonna hope that you don't still, y'know, have it on you.

[sivard]

Er... I guess so?

I definitely don't have it with me. I think it was taken apart afterward.