Second.

[trustwellness]

A week's distance from the last death seems to have helped some of you, seems to have calmed things down somewhat; the presence of a new floor has helped a little in that endeavor as well – things are a little less claustrophobic, a little more open. Of course, for others things haven't been going as smoothly; between the odd dreams that you've all been experiencing and the Wordsmith's incentive, the added space may just be encouraging distance between you and your fellow Apprentices. It seems that only time will tell how things will progress from here. Friday morning comes, and with it comes the brightening of the lights throughout the University – though it seems there's something a bit wrong with the second floor in that regard. Namely, the workshop remains dark. That's probably going to be a problem. >Explore?

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[iaspis]

[Jasper stares for a moment.]

My physical form is susceptible to damage.

[That's a yes.]

[matchbreaker]

Huh, that sucks.

[ Looks to Estelle as if to ask "So what about you?" as she pulls... a pen? out of her pocket and starts fiddling with it ]

[firstaid]

[She shakes her head.]

I-I have gloves, I suppose. But I'm not wearing them right now. [She's in her school uniform.]

And a few things from that contraption in my room. [That contraption being the vending machine.]

[matchbreaker]

Well, let me try this first!

[ And she had now turned the pen into a fishing rod! And them, triumphant, he casts the fishing rod to try and hook the bandages!

... Clearly, the best plan ]

[iaspis]

[Okay, that's pretty impressive, if unorthodox.]

[trustwellness]

[AFTER A FEW ATTEMPTS... Congratulations!! You've fished yourself up a set of bandages!

...And glass. The bandages definitely have glass shards in them, please be careful.]

[matchbreaker]

[ VICTORY! ]

Alright ladies, let's check it out!

[ And she's going to...

Set it on the ground in front of all of them. Let's open it up? Or start to try to ]

[trustwellness]

[More glass! Yep. Bandages and glass, what a lovely combination.]

[firstaid]

[Estelle will sit on the floor in front of where she sat the bandages down.]

What is inside of it? Is that... glass?

[matchbreaker]

[ After she accidentally cuts her finger Elda backs off and groans and then waves for one of them to open it.

She needs to suck on her finger ]

[firstaid]

Are you okay?

[Estelle actually puts her hands out in front of her to use a spell... except nothing happens... right.]

Um, do you want me to get something to bandage that up? I have stuff in my room.

[matchbreaker]

I'll be fine.

[ She said, finger in her mouth. ]

Ain't these bandages?

[ Actually, there's no blood on them (other than possibly a bit from Elda just now) or anything, just glass, right? ]