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

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[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

[decrees]

That's certainly possible. I find it hard to imagine a world without monsters.

[What do you guys do when you're bored? You can't just go on a quest to kill all the Hobbes in an area!!]

[charcoalfeather]

Hmm... [That gives her a pause for thought.] I can't imagine a world with monsters...

[Though, the thought does make her rather nervous...]

Does that mean you fight monsters?

[decrees]

I do, yes. I used to travel Albion and fight any monsters that posed a threat to travelers. At one point, I led a campaign against trolls - large, nasty creatures prone to killing anyone who entered their domain - and successfully destroyed them all.

[Albion used to have a good number of trolls! THEY'RE ALL DEAD NOW.]

[charcoalfeather]

Really? That's so... amazing! [Not really the genocide of a species part, but the other parts are pretty cool.]

I can't believe that's just what you do as a king. [Sounds like... different work from what she thought it would be.] Albion sounds so... neat!

[decrees]

[THEY DESERVED IT no they didn't, but they are annoying enemies]

Ah, that wasn't really something I was doing as the king. I genuinely enjoyed exploring and I wanted to see as much of Albion as I could. That happened not long before I took the throne, actually.