WEEK 2.

[trustwellness]

WEEK 2 Adelina and Kyrie Ushiromiya are dead. Regardless of how you felt about them and whether or not you mourned their passing, life goes on. It seems the Wordsmith intends to make good on the rules he's left for you all. Saturday is given to regrouping and rest; on Sunday morning the clock chimes as it always has, but at least there are no bodies to find today. It seems you're safe for now. 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... Either way, it seems there's nothing to do but move on - or, perhaps, move down. Another door in that holding area near the elevator seems to have opened up, leading into a corridor and a stairwell that seems to lead you somewhere beneath the dormitories, and eventually onto a new floor altogether. Go ahead and explore all you like; after all, you did well at completing your lessons this past week. APPRENTICES REMAINING: 28

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week two of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!

If you'd like to get in contact with the Wordsmith, you can do so through letters or the switchboard!]

Comments

[alchemicals]

That's what I thought.

So let's try this again. Who stabbed you?

[avoidcomplications]

[kimbley you are gonna catch these hands someday]

[(ha)]

...An arrow.

[alchemicals]

...What, like someone shot one at you?

[who does that, katniss isn't even in this round]

[avoidcomplications]

[if only, that would have been easier]

You're welcome to assume I was carrying one and tripped.

[alchemicals]

[...]

You know, I have spontaneously decided that I no longer want to know.

[avoidcomplications]

I think that's a wise decision.

[alchemicals]

I'd ask what's wrong with you, but I can't really talk after the trial.

[avoidcomplications]

Nothing's wrong with me.

[Which was said exactly as sincerely as his admission of wanting a normal life.]

[alchemicals]

...All right, that one I'm going to say is bullshit, but that's not really for some deep reason, more because I've never met anyone this weirdly fussy in my life.

[...he still doesn't remember archer.]

[avoidcomplications]

[you poor soul]

I'm not--What's that even supposed to mean?

[HOW DARE YOU????]

[alchemicals]

Don't worry too much about it, it's endearing.

[kimbley that's probably not helping]

[avoidcomplications]

Endearing.

[you're adults]

[alchemicals]

That's what I said, yes.

[it's like no one's ever called you cute before, kira]

[avoidcomplications]

[he needs an adult where is the nearest haunted photograph when you need it]

You are an astoundingly strange individual.

[alchemicals]

It's not the first time I've heard that.

[avoidcomplications]

I can all but guarantee it won't be the last.

[alchemicals]

And I'm fine with that, really. I do what I want; it's my life to do that with.