![]() The voice within it begins to scream, albeit muffled from the velvet and old hardwood. The box begins to rattle as the banging grows louder. They sit, leaning against the barrier, waiting for the escapist to make his triumphant emergence. The box isn’t moving, and the sound of rustling within it draws the group forward from their seats. The lid falls shut, and a loud groan echoes through the tent.įor a moment, all seems well. The Escapist calls for the attention of the audience, then tosses himself in the box. The lid of the box opens, and the smell of charcoal wafts in the dead air. The Escapist turns around, and the light binds his hands behind his back. A wispy blue light removes his billowing cape, leaving it to lay on the ground. He presents a pair of handcuffs from his pocket, and proclaims that with his hands bound, he will escape from the box. From the ground erupts a box decorated with velvet and brass studs stained with age. The Escapist throws open his arms in exclamation, his cape fluttering out behind him. You give meaning to your shadows and demons despite them being no more than faceless ideas and silhouettes. Reader, I cannot tell you much more than what I am to tell you now he will be listening to my every word. When it clears, there stands before them the Escapist. The smoke rises again, though this time daring not to enter the stands. The lights around them fade into darkness as the Ringmaster leaves the stage, leaving behind only the small flickers of firefly tails. They whisper words of excitement to each other before Peony hushes them all. So hold tight to your seat and tighter to your mind, lest you lose yourself in the tricks we provide.” “We’ve a wonderful show planned for you today, and I’ll be your guide to show you the way. He spins on his heels to face the group, now addressing them alone. He couldn’t be dreaming, but for a moment he didn’t believe it’s real. But these six had slithered up into the stands without any sign of them being there. People don’t really come to the circus anymore. The Ringmaster looks at the group and finds himself almost puzzled. Once again, you'll have to craft, fight and scheme your way to freedom from this spooky supernatural slammer.They all erupt into cheers of thunderous applause. Outside an ominous sky of thunder, rain and lightning blankets the surrounding woods. ![]() A mad scientist and his hoard of undead guard their terror-tory within the gothic halls. Things have taken an odd turn in the locked off wings of an abandoned hospital. Avoid the heavily armoured guards like the plague and watch out for inmates looking for any excuse to get medieval on you! Surrounded by a stagnant moat and thick stone walls, this prison setting comes with new items to find, craft and use to formulate your greatest escape yet. Welcome to Locke Castle! After keeping armies out for hundreds of years, this repurposed castle now keeps todays serial escapists in. Will you fire your way to freedom, or will you end up with custard pie all over your face and under the rule of the strongmen and their vicious guard poodles for the rest of your days? There's only one way to find out – stop clowning around and load up Big Top Breakout! ![]() Forced to perform for the circus visitors' entertainment, can you perform a vanishing act instead and leave behind the caged animals and dreaded daily circus show for good? This wacky prison setting comes with new items to find, craft and use in order to formulate your greatest escape yet. You wake up to suddenly find yourself trapped as a clown in a travelling circus, the ringmaster warden and strongmen guards rule the circus grounds with an iron fist.
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