RECORDING 16: THE FINAL WEEK.

[foundationmods]

A sixth week in this place begins, with less of your number among you. It's feeling more and more like something's about to break.

There isn't any increase in Miasma, but you can tell it seems...excited. Overjoyed, like a predator bracing itself for the chase of the hunt. The fog is everywhere, and inescapable...

The Temperature is holding stead at the 50's, and nippy to need a layer or two. As before, the rooms have changed, so hopefully you kept anything essential in the static area.

13 of your number still remain.

...How will this all end...?

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[oxidegreen]

[She's recovered a little by the time he returns, but there's still a sharp inhale as she works to collect herself.]

Th-- thank you. I'll be alright.

[zweivoltage]

[He offers the water glass to her]

It's getting to us... I have to keep reminding myself we only need to endure for just a little longer.

[oxidegreen]

...Yes. Just a little more.

[She accepts the glass, taking a drink. Her voice still trembles a little, but she's coming around fast.]

They're... so frequent these days...

[zweivoltage]

Mine hasn't been quite as frequent...

[But they were intense]

I wish there's more I can do about it, all I can really do is listen.

[oxidegreen]

[She takes a moment to drink from her glass again. And then:]

Maybe it's because... most of my memories are things like that to begin with.