Week 3.

[trustmods]

WEEK 3 Two more people are dead. Byakuren Hijiri has been murdered and Undyne has been executed. That brings us up to four deaths and twenty-five remaining Participants. You're doing well. Take all of Saturday to rest and sleep. You've earned it. On Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock. With no more bodies to be discovered, it seems you're safe for the time being. That said, you'll be feeling a little groggy when you wake up; it seems you've remembered something else. Or was that another really bizarre dream? Like last week, there's a new floor to explore. A reward for your efforts, of course. There's something else new, however, and as you approach the foyer you might hear the beautiful sound of... chickens? Chickens. Those are definitely chickens. It looks like Tabby's petition has worked, you have chosen chickens. Perhaps even more important are the rule changes, effective immediately. You might want to take note of them. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 25

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week three 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

shooting range

[announcemyvictory]

[Elise knocks carefully before stepping in.] I suppose he wants to encourage a shorter time between trials. Do you think?

[shuttermouse]

He's not a subtle person. I wonder if we can manage to go more than a week without someone dying.

[announcemyvictory]

I'm worried as it is myself. Though I'm starting to lose track of the days, I'll admit.

[shuttermouse]

Me too, to be honest. [ She sighs. ]

I miss the outdoors...

[announcemyvictory]

It would be nice to see home and not have to worry about all this nonsense. Instead, we keep digging ourselves deeper.

[shuttermouse]

Yup. This group is only going to continue to grow smaller. [ Can't we go a week without a murder, guys.... ]