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

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[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

[seventhprogenitor]

Greenhouses are quite common in my world~. [Above ground.] I wonder if we'll have to take of it ourselves, or if there's sprinklers that turn on as needed.

[Wait.]

Do you think our host will give us seeds if we ask for them? Provided the plant we'd like isn't here already.

[andneversaydie]

Well, Jean made it sound like he was surprisingly pretty good about that kind of thing, so maybe! I might ask him about it tonight, but I think everything I want is here so far.

...and I wouldn't really mind taking care of it myself. Gosh, how do you make them back home?

[seventhprogenitor]

A lot of glass and metal. They're very carefully constructed and sealed so the outside elements don't interact with the delicate balance keeping plants from around the year alive. It's essentially a plant paradise~!

[And a farmer's dream come true.]

[andneversaydie]

...you'd probably have to have a lot of money for that, then. I guess I should think of more ways to earn a little extra cash to save up for one.

[seventhprogenitor]

[...]

I'd like to offer my wealth to you, Mozu, and though I'm certain our currencies don't match up... Gold is universal, wouldn't you agree? Think of it as a gift, from one friend to another.

[andneversaydie]

...Wait, what!? N-no, I couldn't do that! Not unless I did a lot of work for you or... or something! I may like the idea of money, but I've got my pride as an occasional entrepreneur to think about!

[seventhprogenitor]

Come now, we're friends, aren't we~? Accept my promised gift! But if you won't simply do that... In exchange, perhaps you could grow some beautiful flowers for me? I like primroses most of all.

[andneversaydie]

...that would have to be a whole lot of primroses for me to feel satisfied, but you know what? I think that's a deal to me.

[seventhprogenitor]

Then it's settled! Do you think they can construct something like that in your world? I'll pay for everything needed and give what help I can as well in the form of books.

[because fuck if anyone knows how to make a greenhouse now]

[andneversaydie]

I'm pretty sure they could, yeah. I think I actually might have friends in some pretty high places, so I could at least ask them how feasible it'd be.