RECORDING 11: THE FOURTH MURDER.

[foundationmods]

A fourth week, and this is now definitely routine. Waking on friday, with the knowledge deep down that your number has yet again decreased.

You must still pull yourself from your bed, and discover who is now forever gone.

...But, wait.

What's that smell...?

((OOC: 2 people max under a heading, please! Just to keep things easy on the mods. You can switch out with someone else during an investigation if needed.))

Comments

Magic Magic

[foundationmods]

[ Only in the hallway area, towards the bedrooms, will he be able to pick up muddled lightening magic, which is mixed with something unknown. He feel feel it strongest the closer to Room 2 he gets. ]

[sageking]

[ ...?

Well, guess he's going to probably be coming closer to Room 2. Does him walking straight into the room make any difference other than him being able to sense it stronger? And this something unknown isn't similar to anything he's felt before, is it? Summoning magic, time or spacial magic...?

Just an unknown element? ]

[foundationmods]

[ The ping stops just at the door. There doesn't seem to be any of the magic inside of the room itself.

The magic is so muddled that it's impossible to get a read on. ]

[sageking]

[ Muddled with miasma? Or just muddled as in 'wow this is such a bloody mess it's hard to tell what's going on here'? ]

sorry i missed this

[foundationmods]

[ Muddled as in the latter. It's hard to really figure out what it is. ]

[sageking]

[ This muddled-ness is insulting him just by being unable for him to figure out because he's a Caster. Rude.

...Also he's done for now but he's going to waste so many hours today and lose sleep over trying to figure it out because he was just like that. ]