WEEK THREE

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WEEK THREE

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You awaken smothered in wonderfully soft blankets. If you are lucky, there is a warm body next to you, but... those are becoming shorter and shorter in supply, aren't they?

It's Monday at Château Ambregris, and you have just arrived here. Whatever clothes you are wearing, whatever injuries you are sporting... They are once again accurate to how you were before this tale began. Whether this leaves you with any urgent matters to take care of or relieved of ailing you had contracted in the 'last' week, the gong of the numerous clocks chimes out indifferently to the hour. Gone is the urgent summons of the past two weeks, with no Witch to greet you.

Rise and shine, and face your 'first' day in your 'new' home! And though you may now think yourself quite familiar with it, maybe another look around wouldn't hurt?

TIME LOOP:

-Characters wake up with the clothes they had with them at their canon point, like in the intro log.
-The state of their bodies is exactly the same as it was on the intro log (for better or worse).
-Any items they accumulated last week are also reset (sorry you'll need to build up your weapon cache again), except items that were given out as event rewards. Please note that the item uses are not reset.

LOCATIONS UPDATED:
- library, gardens
- mud bath → aquarium
- menagerie → photography studio
- grotto → greenhouse

WEEKLY EFFECT

This week every character will have a spirit animal that follows them around like a familiar. The choice of animal is up to you (natural or supernatural), but it should represent them in some way. The animal is restricted in size to that of a large dog and is incorporeal, though it can interact with other spirit animals. As the animal is a representation of their heart and inner self, it might be better at expressing itself than it's owner.

Yes, this is basically daemons. This palace clearly needs more animals for emotional support!

(OOC: Murder proposals and counter proposals are open! )

MONDAY • TUESDAY • WEDNESDAY • THURSDAY

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Comments

[obtect]

Thanks.

[She’s never actually been a smoker, but maybe there’s no better time to start.]

This thing? Dunno. I mean, it’s a chrysalis, obviously, but I just woke up and it was there. Like some kind of unfunny joke.

[spotsalone]

Huh. I'm not a fan of these new companions myself, but at least most everyone got something interesting.

[ His own little octopus finally reveals itself, slithering over his shoulder from where he's been hiding on his back. It flashes its blue rings, and then dangles itself off of Hickey's collar, contorting its shape to match Caroline's chrysalis.

He glances at it, but it didn't take him long to understand it's just gonna do its thing whether he wants it to or not. ]

Do you expect it will... hatch?

[ Or do other chrysalis stuff? He barely knows what it is. Sorry about your Metapod, buddy. ]

[obtect]

[She watches the octopus try to take shape. Something like that would've been more fitting for her, considering she's a literal shapeshifter. But maybe this is more symbolic.]

I don't know. Maybe? At least, that's what you'd expect.

[She sighs.]

It'd suit me better if it didn't, though.

[spotsalone]

[ Hm. Well that will be an interesting development to watch for, won't it? ]

Why would that suit you better?