The floor is now lava!

[waywardtomato]

Who: Edward and Everyone
When: Mid-morning
Where: The central Plaza
Style: Starting Action, also like prose if you prefer.
Status: Open to all to suffer the perils of avoiding lava.

[There is a small bit of a commotion in the plaza today. It seems a certain gangly 13-year-old has taken to climbing on, over, and around various objects in the Plaza. Tables, chairs, plants even smaller parts of the coral are being as objects to be climbed on as she is working her way from one end of the plaza to the other. She even at one point jumps on the back of one of the residents of the bubble, before jumping to a nearby table. Those checking to see what the crazy girl is up to, will notice a message scrawled on the ground all over the plaza.]

[Following her, as usual, is her small brown corgi, Ein. He seems to be immune to the effects of the floor lava.]

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[waywardtomato]

[A small clattering announces the arrival of Edward on a nearby table. She had seen Kurloz and had changed her course to come and greet him. She sits perched on the table and greets him with her signiture goofy grin.]

Heya, Mr. Stitches, didja come here to play with Ed?

[zipperlips]

[He shrugs. Can't play if he doesn't know what he's playing! Clearly some instruction is needed.]

[waywardtomato]

The rules are simple. See the ground? The ground that you are currently standing on? It is now Lava. You better get to safety!

[Ed hops to the next table over, and turns to look back at him.]

[zipperlips]

[Kurloz looks down, mimes an exaggerated face of pain, then pulls himself up onto the table. He's so much bigger than Ed, jumping around will probably only result in broken furniture, but fortunately he's got long legs to go with it. He just steps across the gap to the table Ed moved to.]

[waywardtomato]

Ehehehe! You get it! See? The lava is most dangerous, you can never be too careful around where it might bubble up and cause mayhem.

[With a smile back at him, she turns and jumps to the next spot of safety: A large planter with a small tree coming from it.]

[zipperlips]

[He nods and gives a thumbs up. Sure, makes sense!

Kurloz doesn't move toward the planter- at his height, grabbing onto the tree the wrong way would probably just tip the whole thing over. Instead, he goes for a nearby chair, and ends up crouched on the seat.]