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

[introspects]

Oh, I got a lot of things! A pack of cinnamon tea, some biscuits...I even got one of those wraps that people would wrap around their chests back in the day! I forgot what they're called, but...samurai used to use them, I know that much!

[ basically a whole bunch of unrelated things. ]

What about you?

[ravagers]

What an odd assortment! Mm, I got a bunch of food, and some stuff I don't know anything about... Oh, I got a fishing rod! That can shrink down into a pen! And a weird useless sword, a tray of bread... a couple of bracelets...

[introspects]

[ A small part of her was waiting for her hairpins, but that's okay! ]

That sounds like a really cool pen! You should show me one day, I'd love to see how something like that works. [ ... ] What kind of bread did you get?

[ravagers]

Mm-hmm, it is! [ ... hmm. ] All different sorts! Shapes, textures.... I've been nibbling on it but I don't want it to go bad, you know?

[introspects]

[ LITTLE DOES SHE KNOW... ]

Yes! Finish it as fast as you can; bread does go bad after a few days! I work at a bakery back at home, and I used to get free bread from them all the time!

[ravagers]

Ah! How about... we eat it together!

[introspects]

Ah, sure! If that's okay with you! You should really savor as much of it as you can, though!

[ravagers]

Absolutely positive! There's too much for just me.

[introspects]

Alright! Why don't we go get it, then? I'm excited to try it!

[ravagers]

Sure! Come on!

[ to her room!! ]