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

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[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!]

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[matchbreaker]

[ . . . Ah. ]

Ours has not been a particularly sentimental relationship. You said that I know much about those others, but those... those are more a result of continuously talking. It's what I've done a great deal, here. You speak of constants, and I suppose I don't relate, because to me, the only constants are things which are not in this space.

[ Her family. Her bats. Her manor. Her blood affinity. ]

However. [ She makes eye contact now, making sure to lock her red eyes on the other woman's green, her hand over the other's. ]

You are the very first human I have ever called a friend. And I realized I didn't know if you knew that.

[elepe]

[...She's not shocked, at the very least. If anything, her look goes...pensive, for a time. Not turning away--she wouldn't disrespect Elda like that--but...thinking about that, and processing it.

...eventually, her free hand gently touches Elda's, and her smile seems softer.]

I know your view on my kind is not the most positive. If anything, I expected you to jump out and kill me one of those times, out of hatred. To think that I am the first among these to achieve something like that...

[It's said with the same solemnness that she had expressed earlier.]

...I appreciate this, Elda.

[matchbreaker]

[ There are others to thank in the equation, really. There's Silver and Gold. There's Chiyuki. Sportacus, in his own way. Hanyuu, almost certainly.

But she didn't want to understate what Lusamine means to her, and how monumental that felt to her to even ask, at the time.

Elda's smile shifts from that sort of knowing matter of fact thing to something softer.

And she ... ]

I might have. [ But she laughs ] But I assure you now, if you come to harm from me, it will only ever be necessity now, and I will come to your aide.