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

[housenurse]

Mataro is my youngest, my son, but Ryuuko-chan... I'd completely forgotten about her until last week, until that first memory dream. She's like a second daughter to me, and she's Mako's best friend... She fights against Life Fibers. That's how she got hurt, but I don't remember exactly what happened. Something very big.

[frowns slightly] It hurts my head, a little. Like I can feel the missing pieces.

[perpend]

That.... sounds awful.

I... hope she's okay. And your daughter and son, too.

[He has someone he practically considers a daughter, so he understands. It sounds like he does, too.]

I doon't know if the Conductor has anything to do with what's going on, but if he does...

[housenurse]

I really hope he doesn't! I'd worry about our chances of beating him if he did.

[perpend]

Let's hope he's not involved then, huh? Because we neeed to beat him.