Week 2.

[trustmods]

WEEK 2 Two people are dead. Ken Kaneki has been murdered, Reaver has been executed - and perhaps most uncomfortably, the Conductor is proud of you all for adhering to due process. (As always, by which he means that there is a process, and you all are certainly doing it.) 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... However, once you've shaken that off, there are new things to be looked at; the previously closed-off area near the kitchen has been unlocked, and there's a new floor to be explored - consider it your reward for a job well done. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 27

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week two of Trustfell! Save your threads for coins and the coming week's activity check; don't forget to check in to this week's activity check and submit your memory regains as well!

The Letters and Switchboard posts are still active, for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here, to be used at your leisure!]

Comments

[decrees]

That is definitely my mother's Guild Seal, what... How could this possibly be here...?

[It's kind of sealed in a tomb underground. You know, one of those wonderfully designed tombs that seals itself behind you and you can only get out if you use magic. Which almost no one in Albion can use.

HOW IS THIS HERE]

[zomgboom]

Like I said, I got it out of the machine. It's mine. I'm not giving it back.

[YOU CAN HAVE YOUR BRAIN CRISIS ELSEWHERE, SHE'S DECORATING.]

[decrees]

[...]

Will you do me a favor, then? Will you keep that safe for me?

[As much as he'd like to have it back, it's going to do nothing but sit on his desk and if anyone here strikes him as a Hero* it's Tabby.

*Heroes are not always good people.]

[zomgboom]

If anybody, like, tries to steal it from me or whatever, I'll just steal it back. [A beat.] If you get, like, something of mine, though? I could, like, be persuaded to trade.

[You need the CELLPHONE to proceed.]

[decrees]

[OH SHIT IS THAT A QUEST, HELL YEAH SIGN HIM UP

oh wait he's not the player character shit]

...If I find anything of yours, I will bring it to you.

[...how is he going to know if something is Tabby's oh god he's bad at quests]

[zomgboom]

[look, she's not gonna send you off totally clueless. she draws a really, really quick sketch of her cellphone and shoves it at him.]

Find this and I'll give your mother's bling or whatever back, no questions.

[decrees]

[what is bling???

He'll take the sketch and look at it for a moment before nodding.]

Ah, thank you. I'll be sure to see if I can locate it.

[QUEST OBTAINED]