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thefoundation2020-05-16 11:21 pm
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RECORDING 16: THE FINAL WEEK.

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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"I have everything I need, thanks to you.
Though other than the bullets the only thing I have left to wager is the paper I've collected."]
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We could use paper in place of money. It might add a bit more fun to it.
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[She writes, face going serious:
"If even one of them makes a ghost wince, then definitely."]
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[ He hopes it works then. ]
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[She writes:
"Thank you. I won't be much use otherwise, you know?"
She's grimacing as she writes that last part.]