WEEK 6.

[trustwellness]

WEEK 6 With the deaths of Viktor Nikiforov, Varric Tethras, and Killia, you're down to half of your original number. There's only fifteen of you left. How much longer before your number drops again? 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... Of course, that doesn't mean that you've gained nothing else among the many, many losses you've faced; it seems that another floor has been made available to you for surviving another week. Congratulations and well done, even if you might not necessarily appreciate the reward. APPRENTICES REMAINING: 15

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week six 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

[oyashiromama]

No, I've no romantic feelings for her! She is my dear friend, but the feelings are all platonic in nature!

[feistytrader]

...Dragon piss?

[He's serious.]

[foundfate]

[He's just. Going to look over at Elda. To see if it looks like those feelings are 'all platonic in nature' to her too.]

[foundfate]

What.

[foundfate]

...a miracle? Like, you'll be able to make it work the next time?

[feistytrader]

That's what it said. I got it out of the... The coins for stuff.

[foundfate]

You wouldn't happen to still have the bottle, would you?

[tsugomori]

[ He's got this!! Ok not really, but anyway. ]

Oh, I see, I see...out of curiosity, what is he like? I assume he's much different from his sister.

[plentyfriendly]

Would a more thorough description help?

[plegia]

Not nearly as damned peaceful, that's for sure. He's annoying and idealistic as well, though. I suppose it runs in the blood for everyone but their father!

[IDEALISM IS SO ANNOYING, UGH]

[feistytrader]

Yeah.

[He takes Watanuki's hand and starts wandering over to his room.]

[elepe]

[...Dude. Red seemed like a sane color, if unusual, for fire, but purple? Definitely not what she was expecting. That's just awe-striking.]

How beautiful...

[She chuckles a little behind her hand, prying her eyes away from the fire to look at Gangrel.]

At this rate, I wonder if you have the ability to go through every color under the sun. He taught you well, hm?

[acherontiastyx]

...

I wouldn't really say that, but nobody's died yet.

[plegia]

[He's smirking at that, but he shakes his head.]

I can remember what he used to create green fire as well, but unfortunately I don't remember the others. He did a good job, but I'm not exactly the best student!

[It's mostly because he was evil laughing too hard to pay attention. He didn't actually think Kimbley would die, so...]

[oyashiromama]

I would say, fortunate, actually. I've always liked this flower...

[And, she would think Mikazuki probably does too.]

I think...I'll take some, for the shrine.

[feistytrader]

[...Well, he just got finished putting no less than like, twenty scoops into this bowl, but he'll pass it over to Guzma.]

It's good.

[feistytrader]

...No water?

[Healing magic is cool, don't get him wrong, but-]

[feistytrader]

The air feels fresher in here. I like it.

[Weavile's going back in the tree to get a couple more; in the meantime, he'll turn his full attention to Phi.]

How are you doing?

[plentyfriendly]

I think I might finally be figuring out some things about what I've been remembering.

[so pretty good.]

[foundfate]

[Well ok he is dragged then. To the bedroom!]

[feistytrader]

[...He tries to recall what he knows about Phi's history and memories. She's been in another murdergame, one run somewhat differently than this. ...And something about Mars, which is another planet. Thinking is still somewhat difficult right now; his head is pounding a little.]

What did you learn?

[feistytrader]

[To the bedroom! He's got the bottle on his desk.

...

It's almost completely finished, but there's enough to taste it in there.]

[acherontiastyx]

Oh man. How many times have I heard that one before.

...

I mean, sometimes yeah, that's how it works out, but whatever, I'm having fun here.

[acherontiastyx]

...

Could you even do that, though.

[elepe]

What were you doing the entire time? Laughing while the flames burned on?

[It's teasing, definitely. She wouldn't doubt that he'd spend the entire time hamming it up like some overlord with sick fire going on behind him.]