WEEK 2.

[trustfellows]

WEEK 2 Two people are dead. Jean Kirstein and Caren have both died due to a tragic accident. Of course, you're not entirely innocent, are you? You voted, you played into this game the Coordinators are running. But you know the stakes now. You know what failure to complete Rule Seven really means. No more excuses from here on out. Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; come Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock and there are no dead bodies to be found, so it can be assumed that all of you are safe for the time being. That said, you'll be feeling a little groggy when you wake up; it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost... Of course, exploring the building from here on will reveal something new: namely, a stairwell in the northeastern corner, leading upwards toward a new floor entirely. Another sign of how things are going to progress around here, maybe; chances are you'll enjoy what you've been given, but was it worth the lives of two people to obtain? PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 33 PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 32

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[OOC: Welcome to week two of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!

If you'd like to get in contact with the Coordinators, you can do so through private meetings with Alena!]

Comments

infirmary

[sadisticwarfare]

[You know, it's a little terrifying to see a doctor polishing a set of scalpels like that but uh. Hi, Rideaux.]

It seems like you're right at home.

[evilfrenzy]

[It's fine. He's just, uh...keeping them sterile in case of an emergency surgery?

...Right. He'll lower the scalpel he's currently working on to address Archer.]

I work in a facility similar to this, so I'm not surprised I'm giving the impression. It's nice to have medical supplies around, even if it seems just a bit against the Coordinators' aims here.

[sadisticwarfare]

I'm a bit surprised we were given an infirmary, yes. It doesn't seem like the sort of place they'd want us to have access to.

[evilfrenzy]

[He shrugs, idly polishing the scalpel once more.]

I wouldn't say that we could bring someone back from a grave injury with what's provided here. I didn't find any medical spyrix either, so healing artes are out. That much I absolutely expected, though.

Basically, what's available most likely wouldn't impede on a successful murder attempt. I guess they just want to make the day-to-day living more comfortable now that there is a way to treat minor injuries or ailments.

["Comfortable".]

[sadisticwarfare]

I suppose we would need something if someone were to get sick here. It's nice that they've given us that much, at least.

[He sounds sort of sarcastic though, because goddamn does he hate the Coordinators.]

[evilfrenzy]

Yeah. It gives me something to do too, so I can't complain too much.

[Even if he's doing it for free in the end, which is a travesty!!]

[sadisticwarfare]

[how are you gonna make money like this??? truly this is the worst.]

I'll leave the inventory in here to you, then. You'll recognize more of the items in here than I would, anyway.

[He's from 1915 not-Germany, of course he's gonna have some problems here.]

[evilfrenzy]

[It really is, the understanding is appreciated!!!

He'll chuckle a little at that.]

Well, if you do find yourself in need of something, feel free to let me know. I recognize most of the items in here.

[There's some weird mystery ingredients he hasn't been able to put a specific use to yet... Mages, man.]

Medical supplies aside, anything else on this floor of interest to you?

[sadisticwarfare]

The library, but I suppose that goes without saying. At this point anything would be more entertaining than what we had.

[Not that he has anything against the piano, but it got a little boring after awhile...]

[evilfrenzy]

Seriously. The only thing the ballroom was good for was for hosting gatherings. And I can only study the profiles and sort through items in the storage room for so long. In some regard, it was only a matter of time until someone went stir-crazy.

[...or the Coordinators started their little time out executions. But seriously, someone would've probably gotten bored enough to kill.]

[sadisticwarfare]

Precisely what I was thinking. I'm a bit curious why they felt the need to open up a second floor with more for us to do when leaving us trapped on the first would have gotten the results they're after.

[yeah why didn't they just bore us to death???]

[evilfrenzy]

I'm choosing not to question it, because I'm certainly not about to complain. If we're going to be here for a while, I prefer not suffering more than necessary.

[More than necessary, being the very important key words.]

[sadisticwarfare]

Fair enough. We're lucky to have more to do now so it really is best not to question it too much.

[Or else the doors will close one night and we'll be stuck on the first floor again or something. He wouldn't be surprised.]

[evilfrenzy]

Right.

[JUST...FINALLY PUTTING THIS SCALPEL DOWN NOW.]

So. What are your thoughts on things so far? We've had quite a few changes since our last discussion of the situation.

[Namely, how the whole trial thing came to be.]

[sadisticwarfare]

It's an interesting situation, I can give it that much. I never would have expected to wind up going through something like that.

[Figuring out who killed Jean and then sentencing her to death, he means.]

I believe it's only a matter of time before someone decides to kill, but we know how to play the Coordinator's game now. I think whatever happens next will be easier to figure out now that we know the stakes.

[evilfrenzy]

I feel similarly. Prospective killers are going to have to put some thought into their actions now that they know what exactly will come next.

[He could say more but, haha...]