WEEK 5 MINGLE - AMARANTHUS

[foundationmods]

Another trial, another horrible outcome.

This time, it affected so many people...and yet, they still weren't done.
Who would be killed next?
Would they be able...to handle whatever happened?🗈

Still, things were just the same as they had been the past few weeks.

The goats and servants were still around, and so too were the witches.
It was all becoming routine at this point.
Was that a good thing, or a bad one...?
It was...too hard to tell, now...

...Either way, they were now closer to the end.
So, like always...they had to see it through.


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[excavated]

[ A BRUISE IS A KIND OF INJURY SMH ] I do not. [ Also deadpan and serious. ] I am just simply aware that the water quality is different.

[anonnomnomnom]

[IT'S A GENTLE TAP WITH A LARGE SWORD WOW]

Ugh. You're even more of a stick in the mud than that guy.

[Anon straightens then, and swings his big sword back over to rest it against his shoulder. He gives not-Syaoran a side glance.]

Can't you just go swimming on the other side of the island? Or do you not know how to swim?

[excavated]

[ "gentle" sounds fake ] Swimming is unnecessary. [ That's not an answer, by the way. ]

[anonnomnomnom]

You live on an island. And swimming is unnecessary.

[There's definitely something derisive in there somewhere.]

[excavated]

I was summoned. [ Correction. ] But there is no point to it since it is not a task that is dictated to me.

[anonnomnomnom]

Unless you get summoned again every day, you live here now.

[Deal with it.]

Your task is to maybe play in her fantasies, I know that much. But your task definitely isn't to stare creepily at people while they're trying to enjoy the beach.

[excavated]

[ He doesn't consider himself as 'living here' as he considers himself as 'occupying a space until needed'. ] ... [ He definitely doesn't know what to say here. ] Then I shall find another body of water on the other side. [ And he just he disappears, gone. ]

[anonnomnomnom]

[Good riddance. He's going to go back to practicing his swings, but probably not for long, since his groove is totally thrown off now. Sigh.]