Week 4.

[trustfelling]

WEEK 4 Three more Competitors died this past week. Chitoge Kirisaki tried to take matters into her own hands only to be punished as a result while William Flemming and Archie both tried to take the Adjudicator up on his word and escape. Three more of you are gone, but there's no going back now. Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; on Sunday morning the clock chimes as it always has, but at least there are no bodies to find today. The night before wasn't necessarily a peaceful one, however; you'll probably feel a bit groggy when you wake up, and it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost... Once again, another set of doors has opened up - this time at the end of the western corridor, leading up and toward the north. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; consider it a reward for surviving another week. COMPETITORS REMAINING: 23

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week four of Trustfell! Don't forget to save your threads for coins and the activity check, and don't forget to submit this week's activity check and memory regains!

If you'd like to get in contact with the Adjudicator, you can do so here!]

Comments

[andneversaydie]

...

[hm. well. she could.]

I'm not sure how that'd even work. There's magic and then there's nonsense.

[seventhprogenitor]

Neither do I, which is why I call it a bluff. If we were here for years, perhaps, but...

[... You know. Nothing less.]

[andneversaydie]

Right. I mean, that does kinda happen naturally if you up and disappear for years, doesn't it? He could just be being really dramatic about what'd happen anyway.

[seventhprogenitor]

Precisely! And we do know that our wonderful host has a taste for theatrics.

[Mozu you

are actually really good at calming people down, even if Ferid doesn't exactly get wound up so to say.]

[andneversaydie]

[she tries her hardest.]

I'm not going to say that it doesn't make me want to get out of here, but... it'd feel wrong without getting everyone out of here out, wouldn't it?

[seventhprogenitor]

[... You are talking to someone who couldn't care less about the others, but he nods.]

It would. All for one, and one for all, as a trio of Frenchmen once declared. We should all be able to leave together just as we came in.

[andneversaydie]

...I'll take your word for it. But... well... we already can't really accomplish that, can we? A lot of us are dead already.