Seventh.

[trustfelling]

You've been in this place for almost two full months now. The track record for Fridays in this place isn't good, and the incentive is one that could have hit a lot of people; even so, there have been other things to think about in this place – chests full of your personal clothing, bodies found in cabinets – so it isn't as though you haven't had things to do around here. Maybe it's been a good thing; you know what they say about idle hands. Either way, the clock chimes as it always does; the morning is quiet, and a good amount of the building seems to be largely devoid of blood, surprisingly enough. Nothing immediately past the foyer seems amiss; perhaps it's a good sign, perhaps it's another week that's passed in peace. Then again, maybe not. After all, the northern and southern corridors branching off of the main building can't exactly be spot-checked from the center hallway; you might want to check those out as well before declaring yourself totally safe. >Explore?