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

[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?

[plentyfriendly]

I don't think I've brought up the Decision Game with you before now, have I?

It's not much of a secret that this isn't my first time in a locked-building death game, though.

[feistytrader]

What's the decision game?

[For some reason, he gets the feeling that the decisions aren't full of many options.]

[plentyfriendly]

Nine people, myself included, were locked in an underground bomb shelter and told that in order to escape at least six of them would need to die.

There were elaborate death traps, voting to kill other participants...

but I forgot, remembered, and subsequently forgot again, thanks to the Wordsmith, that it began with a coin flip.

[feistytrader]

...With just a coin flip?

[That sounds almost too much like this place.]

[plentyfriendly]

Yep.

[And Zero wouldn't even let her answer. Why Carlos of all of them?]

None of us remembered it in everything that came afterwards because we got hit with memory loss drugs.