foundationmods (
foundationmods) wrote in
thefoundation2019-03-25 11:27 am
Entry tags:
WEEK 1 MINGLE - KALMIA
All of the guests awoke in their rooms, just like they had before.
Yesterday had been a day of surprises.
First, they'd finally met the person who had brought them here - the Witch of Dimensions, Yuuko.
Secondly, they'd learned they were going to be playing a horrible game.
And most important, they learned that wishes could be granted if they won this game.🗈
Yesterday had been a day of surprises.
First, they'd finally met the person who had brought them here - the Witch of Dimensions, Yuuko.
Secondly, they'd learned they were going to be playing a horrible game.
And most important, they learned that wishes could be granted if they won this game.🗈
Still, for now, it seemed like there wasn't much to do. Was the Witch already in talks with the 'Murderer'? Was the 'victim' already decided upon?
There was no way to know until some day later this week, apparently.
Still, it wasn't all bad. The island was beautiful and the climate just perfect for beachgoing, or taking a cosy walk in the garden. There were also board and card games which would be produced upon request - and the tv in the Sitting Room - to help ease the boredom of it all.
Though, perhaps the guests would prefer to get to know each other instead? On maybe get into some trouble as they roamed the island.
Despite being told someone will die, it...felt remarkably peaceful. Could one of their own really be able to kill someone?
...Or, maybe...this is just the silence that comes just before a massive storm breaks, and sweeps away everything...
MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
CALENDAR | LOCATIONS | PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS
There was no way to know until some day later this week, apparently.
Still, it wasn't all bad. The island was beautiful and the climate just perfect for beachgoing, or taking a cosy walk in the garden. There were also board and card games which would be produced upon request - and the tv in the Sitting Room - to help ease the boredom of it all.
Though, perhaps the guests would prefer to get to know each other instead? On maybe get into some trouble as they roamed the island.
Despite being told someone will die, it...felt remarkably peaceful. Could one of their own really be able to kill someone?
...Or, maybe...this is just the silence that comes just before a massive storm breaks, and sweeps away everything...
CALENDAR | LOCATIONS | PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS

Re: MEETING
... But I suppose from the perspective of the Rook, how the Knight moves is a mystery.
no subject
Or how a pawn could promote to Queen or whatever the most advantageous piece would be during the game. I don't believe there is a true pattern as to why we were selected, but "our" witch no doubt chose us because she believes our non-extraordinary abilities will prove effective in disproving Fantasy.
no subject
[she sets aside the "my existence" bit. Since she knows that that's important to him.]
And also... are they saying our abilities are inherently fantasy or something? 'Cause it feels like it's just a ploy to make us more helpless.
no subject
... But if that's the case, why not just choose from the billions of normal humans living on the Foundation's Earth?
no subject
Wait. No. Not billions, gazillions.
no subject
As far as I can tell, 6350 operates on some sort of algorithm that has yet to be discovered. The Foundation does not choose -- they just turn on the machine. It's far from random. And the Witch implied that our selection wasn't random, either. The real question is why us.
no subject
Not sure if these are those kinds of villains. Maybe they'd monologue if we gave 'em the space?
no subject
no subject
But I wish they wouldn't.
no subject
[He mostly holds the baozi on a fork seeming to forget it's there]
As for why us. It could be a challenge, as we have experienced things that is considered fantastic, we may be more willing to accept such an explanation for what seems impossible. Alternatively, it is because we are familiar with such things that we are better able to pierce through the illusion.
no subject
no subject
[There's a quiet little sigh, as he's been guessing, that filthy act]
no subject
[she doesn't know, she's just here to offer suggestions, rather than lead any actual investigations.]
no subject
no subject
no subject
[Not here though. She can wait.]