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[righteously]

I'm gonna be MIA for a couple days
don't worry.

week 3-4, whenever network is working for pit ppl again

[unwings]

Hello, Sam.
Events have progressed quickly here.
Some due to regrettable incidents we'll need to discuss later.
I hear a rescue team is on their way.
Are you and Jo well?

Is Dean... managing?

Same time as Castiel's network post

[itookashot]

[after this]

Hey Sam. How're you holding up? Did you know Castiel's telling people Dean's alive?

[unwings]

Dean's alive.

The dark woods, outside the roadhouse. They're from Purgatory. I didn't make them - Dean did.

He's still here.

[familysucks]

[He's running a few regular errands when it happens. It's pure chance that he turns and sweeps the market with his gaze, and spots none other than the man who sent him and Adam to Hell: Sam Winchester. A man who, last Michael had heard, had been calling another nation entirely home.

Maybe whatever force that draws them to Abraxas decided a man of his height was less out of place among Solvunn's Summoned. Whatever the reason, he's not pleased to see him.

The flapping of unseen wings announces his arrival. Michael appears nearby, just outside of arm's reach.]

Sam, what a surprise to see you here. [Not the good kind; his tone reflects his mood.] Shouldn't you be in the Free Cities?

[carmesi]

( things are so mundane in solvunn that it makes something that doesn't fit into wanda's general idea of the place really stand out. she has a general idea of all the summoned who are here, for instance, though their comings and goings between and within the settlements is not something she wants to keep too much of an eye on—everyone can do as they like with their lives.

to find, however, a rather tall, familiar individual within the settlements rather than over in the cities, though?

that's enough to have her quickening her pace towards the pen with the goats. a few people, all locals, are trying to corral them in for the day, but wanda is aware that that sure is sam winchester getting the run-around by a few baby goats. wanda steps up to the fence, puts her feet up on the lowest rung to raise herself up, and keeps her arms straight and steady as she calls out to him— )

When did you get here?

during the carnivale

[thedevilwhorose]

What rock have you been living under?

[lightkeeping]

In the weeks following this post, Sam will receive an embroidered badge, designating them part of Aloy’s monster hunting crew. There doesn’t seem to be anything special about it—it can be sewn anywhere the wearer likes, and appears to have been stitched with a practiced hand.

If the wearer is incapacitated, a spell woven into the threads by Haelva will activate, allowing the user to send an emergency message to another member of the group—use it wisely.]

[righteously]

Jo's gone.

( Just in case Sam didn't know. )

[sonofacesius]

Hey so
Your brother sent me.
He said you managed to go to Stanford and hunt monsters.
Got any multitasking tips?
As someone who was homeschooled until monsters attacked them at 10 and school kind of took a backburner to surviving? I'm not real confident.

event 19 kick-off

[righteously]

Something's going down
They just dropped some kind of cloud on Cadens
What's going down in the commune?
Can you get eyes on Steve?