Lynchpin---Castle and Surrounding Grounds.

[lynchpin_castle]

The servants are unseen and unknown. Residents are welcome to take over the Servant’s rooms or not, but it is not recommended. Likewise, it is unclear where the Master resides. Usually s/he will call a meeting of their champions and meet them within the reception all or Banquet room.

Meals are typically taken together as a group, and if requested--training times for the champions as a group may be arranged. Both of the mundane variety, and also recreations of challenge-zones, such as the Labyrinth and the Mirror Gallery. The castle and its immediate surroundings have been set to mimic Earth with its single moon and 24 hour cycle of time, along with a standard Julian calendar for convenience.

Comments

[neveraknight]

The swims in the morning were normal for her, and having Trunks there was both a bit embarrassing and a lot of good. Now that she could indulge a bit, she wanted to more often. As in stealing a kiss here or there. Which almost made her skin darken in a flush, but it felt nice.

She went back to her room to shower and change, wanting to get out on her bike again as soon as possible. First, breakfast, as they all tended to take it together. Which was something she had grown to like a lot. Seeing each of them in the morning, even Ty Lee, was habit now, and it felt good.

She was headed down stairs when she ran into Logan, chewing on a unlit cigar. "Morning, Logan." He grunted a morning back.

"You gonna let me tinker on that hover craft of yours?" He said casually, grinning.

"Not on your life. And it's a speeder bike not a hover craft." She teased back, walking with him to breakfast. They weren't hard to find.

[light_of_willpower]

Considering for a while he'd avoided her and the morning swims, it was a bit embarassing for him too. But he liked being around her, and this was a way to do this. Not that he didn't still blush, even while stealing a kiss or two himself. More often however, Trunks would just reach out and touch her arm, or to hold her hand. Or to hug her, just because.

Most of them were together, eventually, for breakfast. Some staggered in laters, others were early-risers. Trunks, being one of the former, had wolfed some food down then gone to check out the new zone, and now was coming back. Pleased to recognize the two making their way to breakfast as he ran to intercept them.

Hearing the tail end of Ahoska's comment, he chimed in with a half-grin on his face. "Close enough for his world, as they don't even have hover-cars where he's from."