From Rezz Day Parties to Haunted Houses

Just a week or so ago I had gone to the rezz-day party for Miss Lapin Paris, in Regency. There was music, and an unusual amount of clothing worn for a Caledon party, but the main point was there were giant Jello-molds to dance in, and a party just isn't a party now without Jell-O.
Eventually though I had to say my goodbyes and leave for some RL concerns.




For the most part after that, I had been away for awhile on Rl concerns, but eventually, I returned to Caledon.
a few nights ago, after working on my Pneumatic arm, Gnarlihotep and myself had gone to a haunted orphanage. It had a creepy aire to it, with a voice constantly telling us we were insane or orphans, and upside down rooms, nice effect, but the maze was a bit much, wich to be honest, I gave up going through and left for home after a good twenty minutes going in circles with screaming undead babies following me..
(worse part was I forgot to take pictures, went back a second time just for pics)

entering the building..

waiting room of horror? think that's most waiting rooms

nice to know I shouldn't giggle..

a laboratory, now this looks promising

yes, i feel like a fly on the ceiling at this angle

In the Mouth of Madness?

and my companion during the time lost in their maze...

Afterwards, I had gone on a trip to the mainland to find halloween decorations for my cottage, ghosts and all. So a few places were visited that night, and I managed to die a few times I think..

First i had visited a halloween supply store, a lot of nice things, gooey ghosts, and I managed to pick up a reaper who needed a home ^^. their customer service left alot to be desired however, as the above picture shows.
I went to another place, hoping to find some affordable gravestones, unfortunatly they said they'd rather have my soul than money.

attempting to order some items through other means


Unfortunatly, Possession isn't all it's cracked up to be.

Now I know, never open gates to hell, their idea of customer service is a little off.

At this point I stopped taking pictures as the tentacles were becoming a little too touchy. And biting one only proved to only anger them as they tossed me out, but at least I wasn't being felt up by gribblies anymore, though the landing hurt.

spoke too soon -_-
While I recovered my bearings, i came across this puzzle box sitting on a matress soaked in tomato juice..

Wondering if it's anything like a Rubik's Cube?

Turns out it was busted, the colors never changed, it just changed shape, so I moved on, dissapointed.

Don't ask me what I was doing here, might have still been slightly possessed from earlier.
Another Haunted house had ghosts galore, but they all just wanted to kill me, repeatedly..

Last I knew, I wasn't french.

I thought this was a recliner, turns out I was wrong.


After all that, I finally managed to take my leave of the ghosts and demons,
and set up my house.
happy halloween ^^

From the Sewers to the Mountains

I had been working on my pneumatic arm design when I overheard through the aethernet chat of a sewer in Victoria City, Having been there enough times with no idea there even WAS a sewer there (I assumed the lack of restrooms in the city negated the need for one to be honest). Curiosity piqued, I traveled over to find it myself as well. After scouring the ground for a grate, hole, anything that may point to a sewer acess, I finally came across a lone manhole in an empty yard. Accompanied by Miss Laura Flintlock, we opened it up and decended. for a sewer, it was surprisingly clean and dry, and i only saw one lone rat. many of the tunnels we saw were shrouded in darkness, but despite braving the dark, we found mostly deadends. One thing of interest however was the boiler in the corner. to what purpose it served down here by it'self, one can only guess. Wether it truly was the Vic City sewers, abandoned laboratory of some past evil genius, or just a basement, once again, one can only guess.


The entrance to a mystery? or just bad aromas


Miss Flintlock and I by the ladder


tunnel into darkness


someone left a boiler here?

Afterwards, I had joined Gnarli in touring Wellsian, now that people had moved in and put their houses up. very nice area, mountains surrounded by sea, best of both worlds.
we canoed around from the telehub to the other side and strolled among the houses, running into the guv'nah as he was on his way to do something or other to the ocean floor.


canoeing in Wellsian


minecart ride to infinity, or at least to the train crossing


a nautilis, fitted for the air?!

A few days later, Gnarli showed me some of the newer additions to the zoo, including an arena, for ostrich jousting.



Somehow I woke up in a cage, last time I drink that much vodka!

and then a sail around the island in my new ship, the Seadragon, before I hit the covers for the night.