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]

[...Well, when you put it like that-]

Gold knows what he's talking about.

[Holy shit, Lusamine.]

[elepe]

What?

[GODDAMMIT NOT YOU TOO SILVER--]

Why on earth do you say that?

[feistytrader]

That's exactly how I felt about Gold. Couldn't say it better myself.

[But it's not just that. It's the way Lusamine acts around him, how she defended him... It's a lot of things, really. That just seals it.]

I don't know if I'd say you two are a thing, but I definitely see where he's coming from.

[elepe]

...He's being absurd. You're being absurd.

[Ugh, ugh, ugh, Lusamine crosses her arms and shakes her head. There's no way he's right. There's no way either of them are right.]

It's different for you two. Boys typically have that sort of relationship with their peers, do they not? It's expected.

[feistytrader]

Is it?

[That doesn't sound right, but he doesn't have enough guy friends to dispute this.]

If you're not friends, then maybe you're rivals.

[Which is a loaded word fulled with a lot of positive connotations, too, but maybe it's a little easier for Lusamine to swallow.]

[elepe]

[...that's at least a better word, and it causes Lusamine to pause in consideration. Well...]

...Rivals are usually competitive in some manner, are they not? [It makes her think back to the Chemistry Lab, for all of the silliness that happened there. The look seems...fond.]

You may be onto something...

[feistytrader]

...Do you have a rival at home, Lusamine?

[How about we gently steer the topic elsewhere.]