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

[meanttobe]

[Unexpectedly, he chuckles.] Stew? Sure, that'd be great, if you've got some extra.

[Though he's still petting a sloppy little Muk right now...who will probably be of no help in regards to what to eat, but it's okay, Sharpedo can help there. He starts growling out instructions for Pansage to pass along.]

[cilantro]

Of course! I made plenty for everyone here who wants to have a taste of homemade cooking!

[It's Giambotta--italian vegetable stew--to be more precise, but a lot like everything else Cilan makes, Brady will find that it tastes great once we're able to serve him a bowl. Afterwards he's going to take a moment to look to Pansage, who holds up an apple toward him. Cilan seems to get the message, which involves washing that apple Pansage was holding as well as a few others here, beginning to peel them: the slices of apple are being put on one plate, while the core and peels are being placed on another... only to have that second plate snatched by Pansage and being held out to Muk before they can be thrown away. Here, do you want this buddy?]

[meanttobe]

[After properly cleaning off, uh, Muk residue, Brady naturally digs in and goodness. Oh Cilan, making all of them look like amateurs. ...Most of them are amateurs- you know what--

Poor Muk's still hanging by Brady's feet by the time the apples come his way. He appears...a little hesitant for a moment, he's kind of sad and doesn't really want to eat but- he supposes peels and cores aren't that bad. Muk approves, very much so.]

So, you're great at making food for humans and Pokémon.

[cilantro]

Of course! I wouldn't be a very good chef otherwise if I wasn't able to cater to both the people and Pokemon that live in our world, right?

[meanttobe]

For you it might not seem like a big thing, but they don't have Pokémon where I'm from, remember? So it's even cooler to me.