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

[bloodbiter]

I pray that I can as well. It was incredibly inconvenient for me to arrive here, but... That’s why I’m a bit hopeful that we’re really experiencing our memories over again. If that were the case, perhaps she’s already healthy again and I just don’t recall it yet.

[matchbreaker]

You think there's more to them?

[ That'd probably not be all that bad for her and it'd be straight up good for adelina. But then... Sayaka...

Mmm. ]

[bloodbiter]

I have no way to know for certain, but... I arrived here with these strange scars on my legs that I did not recall. What I saw... It would seem to explain how I received them.

[matchbreaker]

You mentioned that at the meeting. I meant more past this one.

[bloodbiter]

I can’t say with certainty, but I do hope so. I suppose we shall see, if we remain here long enough.

[matchbreaker]

[ . . . Yeah, probably. Once in two weeks (lord it's been two weeks) so... who knows what sort of "pace" it'll take. If it's even real. ]

... Mmr. I suppose you're right, there's nothing doing but waiting.

[bloodbiter]

Waiting, and attempting to find a way out of this place.

[matchbreaker]

[ and sew it seems... oh, right- ]

Speaking of, can magic your know punch through these dimension things?

[bloodbiter]

[She shakes her head, with a small frown.]

I'm only a human. Sorcerers and fairies, they can do magic - but someone like me is completely unable to do so. I wish that weren't true.

[matchbreaker]

[ So sorcerers aren't human? Interesting but: ]

What about those lot? Could they pull off stuff like this?

[bloodbiter]

I've never met a fairy, but... I believe a sorcerer could, if they were experienced enough. It's difficult to say. The only one I've met was an apprentice at the castle.

[matchbreaker]

[ She nods, okay, okay.

That's... well, it's a lot of hearsay, really. She'll go quiet and let the girl work then for a bit, as if thinking about something else. ... Or at least further on that topic. ]

[bloodbiter]

[She looks at the older woman for a few moments once she falls silent, until she seems to realize she won't say anything for the time being.

At that point, she starts to work on her embroidery again; it looks as though she's starting to add a few more flowers.]