Beach:
@oKageo
The party is immediately woken up from their sleep. The music was too loud to try to ignore. There was many voices shouting repeatedly. With the taste of sand in your mouth, you notice the source of the club music. It was difficult to adjust as the scene was unbelievable.
There was a large crowd of people dancing behind you away from the water. Their dances were sporadic and almost off beat; everyone appeared to be intoxicated. Strangely, the crowd was a mix of different species, but most of them seemed to resemble humans- elfs, dwarves, and an unknown species that looked like humans, but dyed in red or blue. There were a few creatures resembling cowmen. The vibe emanating from the crowd was wild.
In front of the crowd was a bull-man located on a stage structure, his clothing was unlike the rest. He seemed to be controlling the music from the table currently in front of him and his clothing was more modern. Looking at a bull-man be a DJ, you wonder if anyone would believe you.
Next to the stage is a wooden path leading to a few other structures. You can see various people leaving the party or arriving from the wooden path.
After a while of being conscious, you begin to already get pressured into taking certain "substances." A dwarf approaches yourself/party and offers something looking like a cough drop. "A bit too weak to handle your alcohol, eh? I recommend taking this."
There was a large crowd of people dancing behind you away from the water. Their dances were sporadic and almost off beat; everyone appeared to be intoxicated. Strangely, the crowd was a mix of different species, but most of them seemed to resemble humans- elfs, dwarves, and an unknown species that looked like humans, but dyed in red or blue. There were a few creatures resembling cowmen. The vibe emanating from the crowd was wild.
In front of the crowd was a bull-man located on a stage structure, his clothing was unlike the rest. He seemed to be controlling the music from the table currently in front of him and his clothing was more modern. Looking at a bull-man be a DJ, you wonder if anyone would believe you.
Next to the stage is a wooden path leading to a few other structures. You can see various people leaving the party or arriving from the wooden path.
After a while of being conscious, you begin to already get pressured into taking certain "substances." A dwarf approaches yourself/party and offers something looking like a cough drop. "A bit too weak to handle your alcohol, eh? I recommend taking this."
Forest:
@Holy Soldier@Eklispe@Damiann47
Your sleep was interrupted by a concerned voice. You could hear a heavy object drop to the floor and a few steps approach towards your direction. Opening your eyes, you could see a young person stand above you with a hand stretched out. He had peculiar features about himself. He had a third eye on his forehead and his hair was bright blue. His hand was covered in blisters so he must've been chopping for some time now.
"How'd you guys get here? This isn't really much of a tourist spot." The lumberjack then looked at the sun nervously. "We still have time, thankfully. Did you guys come from the village?"
"How'd you guys get here? This isn't really much of a tourist spot." The lumberjack then looked at the sun nervously. "We still have time, thankfully. Did you guys come from the village?"
Farmhouse:
@KabenSaal@Scarifar
You feel something watching you sleep. You move nervously, but you begin to feel uncomfortable as the you could feel your body being touched. Startled in your sleep, you wake up to the sounds of crows screeching and flying off to the sky. They left a few black feathers once they made their escape.
Waking up surrounding in a corn field did not give you much to work with. You could see a giant hill in one direction and a farmhouse in the opposite. The farmhouse looked harmless and nonthreatening with a barn sitting next to its rear. You could feel the sense of being watched...it was unnerving.
Looking to your left, the scarecrow hanged onto his post with his glaze directed at you. Moving your head and body, it was as if he was following your every movement. His beady eyes made contact into yours and then the magic happened. His mouth began moving and his arms slumped down to his side. He jumped down from his post calmly and pointed away from his body. "Your not supposed to be here. Leave this place." His voice was crackling and eerier.
He proceeded to growl which seemed really non-threatening.
Waking up surrounding in a corn field did not give you much to work with. You could see a giant hill in one direction and a farmhouse in the opposite. The farmhouse looked harmless and nonthreatening with a barn sitting next to its rear. You could feel the sense of being watched...it was unnerving.
Looking to your left, the scarecrow hanged onto his post with his glaze directed at you. Moving your head and body, it was as if he was following your every movement. His beady eyes made contact into yours and then the magic happened. His mouth began moving and his arms slumped down to his side. He jumped down from his post calmly and pointed away from his body. "Your not supposed to be here. Leave this place." His voice was crackling and eerier.
He proceeded to growl which seemed really non-threatening.
