Week 4.

[trustmods]

WEEK 4 Ashley Williams and Asuka Langley Shikinami have joined the ranks of the deceased. Two more deaths, two more people whose absences will be felt by the group; a bit over one-fifth of the Participants are dead. And this week, it seems everyone is feeling it. They say three times can be considered a routine, and the fourth week of the exercise isn't breaking pattern any. Saturday can be given to rest and sleep; on Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock. There are no more bodies, no more bloodstains; there's nothing else to be found this morning. Unless, of course, you count whatever you found last night, strange dreams or otherwise. Once again, there's a new floor to explore; after everything that trial decided to be yesterday, you deserve the reward. And for the second time, there are rule changes, effective immediately. You might want to take note of them. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 23

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week four 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

[midnightsea]

...Are you asking if I can shapeshift into a bat?

[DRACULA WAS NOT WRITTEN UNTIL 1897]

No. No, I can't change shape or anything to that effect. Even with my memories in this level of disarray, I think I would be aware of that.

[oftheland]

Oh... well, that's really disappointing.

[THAT WOULD BE SOME COOL SHIT, DIO, AND IT'S A SHAME YOU CAN'T.]

Well, I guess the thing where you can't enter a building unless you're invited doesn't apply either, does it...?

[midnightsea]

Asuka asked me the same thing, with questions about garlic and silver. All three are just baseless superstition.

[oftheland]

Oh, I see.

...

But I'm sure that getting in a fistfight with you would be at least a little suicidal, though, wouldn't it.

[midnightsea]

You have no idea.

[muffled mudamudamuda in the distance]

[oftheland]

Oh, that's really a shame. I thought it might get a little boring boxing with the air, so I was going to offer... but if it's the sort of thing that would turn out poorly for both of us, then I won't bother.