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

Locations Proposals PCS Curfew Witch Contact Main Nav

Comments

[baebladie]

How long will you keep staring?

[ A pertinent question for sure.

It seems like he's going to start off well, here. But first is to grab his attention, so... ]

[caporegrimme]

What am I supposed to do, I--

[He hasn't taken his eyes off the photos at all. It's the kind of stare an experienced sniper would set on his target...or, too, the kind of stare someone cornered would direct at what's got him backed into a hard spot]

I don't know what to do.

[baebladie]

Acknowledge it.

But, don't let it consume you.

[ Easier said than done, right? Blade's advice comes as it is nevertheless. ]

It's a what if. Not a guarantee.

[ Remember it. Stare it down if necessary, but don't let it become your entire being. Scarlet is more than his fear; more than the illusion of the heart played before his very eyes. ]

[caporegrimme]

...it is a very tangible possibility. It's what I was doing right before I got dragged here. I'm afraid once I return, first thing I'll have to do is go back to that...!

[It already was hard enough to agree to do this. He's not sure he'd be able to psyche himself up for a second time, mostly because he really really really doesn't want this at all]

[baebladie]

[ But with Blade, he stares at Scarlet, feeling like he doesn't understand. ]

Why would you have to stick to carrying out those actions?

[ Doesn't he owe the guy for how much he helped him, or something like that? ]