WEEK 3 MINGLE

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WEEK 3

Week three opens like the other two weeks, but when you wake up, you know there's been a change in the area. At first, nothing is wrong - but when you look at any window, you aren't greeted with the cheery sight of the outside - instead, there's just a cold, harsh blackness. Trying to leave out the doors is impossible, too - if you try, you just find yourself back on the couches in the lobby. On top of that....The Staff are beginning to act even stranger, their glitching out becoming more obvious. Sometimes, they seemingly go blank mid sentence and walk away, as if they were reset, and slur or stutter their words.

The weather is...well, non-existent, except for the courtyard, which is still pleasantly snowy. There is still music playing in the halls, and the cover songs continue with some low-key music for the week.

On Monday morning, another memory is returned to everyone. Another piece to the puzzle, one step closer to finding the truth of this place. Yet, it doesn't seem like you're any closer to solving this...

And time still ticks onwards, regardless if you're ready or not.


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Comments

[swordhandled]

It's not the worse, I'll live.

[ his throat is rather red right now, with what look like finger marks around it ]

[thejusticewagon]

You're really making me wish I'd taken Falcoknight instead of Dark Flyer... well, um, maybe you should put something cool on it...

[swordhandled]

Don't worry yourself, dear cousin. I have been through far worse than this. [ coughing again ]

I got vulenaries and a Levin Sword here, if needed, I'll get a seal and become a Priest.

[thejusticewagon]

...yeah, I know. Still, Priests mostly heal other people, don't they? You should still be careful...