WEEK 4.

[trustwellness]

WEEK 4 Three more have died this past week. Milla Maxwell was killed for breaking a rule, Chiyuki was murdered, and you all had a hand in executing Yoshikage Kira. It seems like this isn't going to stop any time soon. How many more will join them this week? 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... Despite the Wordsmith's reaction to the last trial, it seems as though you've been rewarded once again for a job that was...well, it was done, even if he didn't explicitly say it was well-done. Another door has opened in that stairway, it seems, leading you further down into the building; once again, there are more rooms down there, more things to occupy yourselves with. Or perhaps just more means to get creative with regards to how you take initiative with your fellow Apprentices. APPRENTICES REMAINING: 23 APPRENTICES REMAINING: 22 APPRENTICES REMAINING: 20

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week four 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

[plentyfriendly]

...I'd imagine you wouldn't use those words if you or someone you knew didn't have that kind of ability.

[Who, though?]

[sportadork]

Good, good...

[important questions. and another orange piece.]

Are you and the Wordsmith friends?

[foundfate]

[There goes that idea.]

Is it because I'll die if I touch you?

[iaspis]

[She moves in for another blow, then. If it does connect, she'll jump back to guard, clearly expecting him to counterattack.]

[tsugomori]

[ He'll be giving a nod, as he can feel himself always have quite the appetite. ]

Yes, I would very much like to. I think all this fighting has made me quite hungry.

[ Mikazuki is pretty glad that the other man has not protested this (the elongated hand-holding) at all in the slightest. ]

[trustwellness]

[So much flowing down and looking vaguely gross, Jasper. Seems it's not really one for casual talk or something, maybe.]

[trustwellness]

[...Viktor, you...

Okay. This is fine, apparently? This is fine.]

[trustwellness]

[NO.]

[iaspis]

I... I won't go.

[It's obvious she doesn't know how to take that. She's not used to being a source of comfort-- she's a warrior, not...

Well.

Maybe that doesn't matter as much, now.]

[deofoled]

It's my third best: fist, sword, spear, axes. [ Well he can use more, but he hasn't used them in quite some time so.]

Were you able to get a sword?

[trustwellness]

[That...well, it gets a lack of response? So maybe a no, maybe a WHO KNOWS, maybe weird nebulous answer, it's hard to tell. Either way, enjoy your orange, man.]

[iaspis]

I see.

[She watches with interest.]

Gems don't have games like this. It doesn't exactly fit in with the Diamond's order.

[She sounds a little bitter about it, surprisingly.]

[firstaid]

[She shakes her head.]

No, I got another gun.

[plegia]

We're missing ice; we use Thunder instead.

[Thunder, not Lightning. Because localizations I guess, idk.]

Well, the only succubus I know wears something completely different!

[. . .]

Actually, calling her a succubus is giving her entirely too much credit. She's more of a hag, actually!

[gangrel you can't shittalk aversa when she's not even here to shittalk you back]

[foundfate]

You...just don't want to be touched?

[plegia]

Yes, precisely! If this is here, it's only because she's dead! She wouldn't take this stupid thing off otherwise!

[HE'S SO PROUD OF HIMSELF, HE DID IT]

[iaspis]

Maybe that's how we should do it. See if something dramatic happens.

The kitchen must close at night for a reason.

[plegia]

I suppose it would be very different for you! My lifespan is practically nothing to you, isn't it? It must be strange to be surrounded by so many humans.

[trustwellness]

[YES.

(because i mean dude you would probably be a little wigged out if someone randomly came up to you and wanted to touch your face or something.)]

[deofoled]

It's important to eat before and after a fight. [ There's that small smile again. He hadn't really been felt like eating something substantial before, but he's in a much better mood now.

Off to the kitchen!]

[deofoled]

[...]

Maybe someone wants to trade?

[oyashiromama]

I wasn't expecting it to be. [That's neutral. Not judgmental.] Most reasons one would want to try something again...they tend to be personal.

I know mine is.

[iaspis]

I see.

[Like usual, she doesn't. But she follows his instructions anyway. It's pretty obvious that what her body really wants to do is sink to the bottom, but she kicks her feet, trying to keep herself afloat, smirking.]

[oyashiromama]

[Hanyuu shakes her head.]

Never. You?

Room 8

[tsugomori]

[ Mikazuki had been probably taking some time to himself after the events that occurred, and he had the sci-fi book still from the library because he felt like taking it for a bit, not to mention the creature kind of unnerved him. Alot. Although his normal reading is interrupted and he sets it aside.

He heads to the door and opens it without a single hesitation, regardless of how late it is. It was still Wednesday, after all. ]

Ah, hello Killia. Come in, come in~

[ He'll step aside so the other man could come in. ]

Felt like doing a late night visit?