Week 4 event

[foundationmods]

INVESTIGATION (?)

Friday morning comes and goes with no dead bodies to discover. Saturday morning passes with no trial. For two days, it seems like the Lady might be keeping to her word. This might truly be a week of rest, with no outside trouble brought in.

(She takes no responsibility for the incident in the vents, so.)

But then on Saturday night, close to midnight, the sound cuts off throughout the resort. The cause of the sudden quiet is unknown, but one thing is clear: something bad has happened.

Investigate?


??? GUESTS REMAIN.

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[whirlingmace]

[ She's coming over from the direction of the lobby with Rean and Ryoga. Nyoom. ]

Hey-

[ Then she sees Vanitas and Gerome. ]

Eddie! Gerbear! Please tell me they are okay...

[ She'll head over, and slide past Kohaku real quick. ]

[swordhandled]

They're alive, but need healing!

[theycallhimmrpchan]

Owain...

About Cynthia-san, she... I'm sorry. She's gone....

[swordhandled]

--What?

[ just sort of. freezing from where he's hovering over Gerome, not moving, looking at Ryoga. ]

[theycallhimmrpchan]

[He bows his head]

We - found her in the lobby. She was dead when we found her, I'm so sorry.

[swordhandled]

[ stares at ryoga a bit longer before his face hardens and he looks down at gerome, tears starting to stream down his face ]

C-Cynthia...

[theycallhimmrpchan]

[He quietly puts a hand on his shoulder, not knowing what else he could do]

[swordhandled]

The... lobby, right?

[ making a plan to go immediately after gerome is stablized ]

[theycallhimmrpchan]

It looked like she fought off her attacker... it's not a clean death.

[Ryoga cautioned, even with Cinque covering her, he didn't want Owain to see it unprepared]

[swordhandled]

Cynthia was always a fighter, one of the best.

[whirlingmace]

Owain... I'm sorry.

[ She's is going to cast cure on Vanitas, while Rean is helping with Gerome. Stationing herself between them. ]

I'll stay here with Gerbear.

[ So he can go see. ]

[swordhandled]

I... can't...

Not until I know Gerome's going to be alright. [ trying hard to hold himself together here ]

[whirlingmace]

[ She'll reach over with her free hand to place on him. ]

Okay.

[swordhandled]

[ placing a hand over hers while they wait for gerome to stabilize. somehow ]

[whirlingmace]

[ With faith, trust, and pixie dust.

Or you know rapid healing spells between three people, some first aid, and Medic hopefully. ]

[swordhandled]

[ hopefully no baboon hearts are needed ]