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

[tsugomori]

I've never been sick, thankfully.

[ Hmm... ]

Are you feeling sick right now, Kimbley?

[alchemicals]

...More like I can't sleep in this place. It's too quiet in the rooms.

[tsugomori]

[ Mikazuki knows he just...sleeps like a baby in them most of the time, but he thinks he can see why it can be difficult for other people. ]

Ah. Are you used to things being louder when you're about to sleep?

[alchemicals]

[...]

It reminds me too much of some unfortunate things I had going on back home.

[tsugomori]

Oh, ah...I'm sorry to hear that.

[ He comes a bit closer, if only because he thinks about trying to help anyway. He doesn't know whether he should pry or not at the moment, so he leaves the question in his head on hold. ]

Maybe there's some information in there about how the pills work?