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thefoundation2019-02-09 04:39 am
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MOCK ROUND INTRO LOG
Welcome to
This game is just a trial run, but please do not think you can sleep through this. The Witch fully intends to put the system through its paces, so please put up a good fight.
The difficulty level depends on you. Think deeply on your moves during this short play time.
You wake with a start - even if you don't remember falling asleep in the first place - and find yourself standing on the dock of what looks like an island. There's a noise behind you - and if you turn to look, you'll see a plain white boat taking off and leaving you all behind, not stopping for a second if you try to flag them down or scream at them.
It doesn't look like you can swim to shore, either - there's nothing but sea in all directions, and something tells you trying to swim out will end up badly. However, a small dip, if you were so inclined, would be fine. It's not like the weather is bad for it - it feels like it's summer, despite whatever it was when you laid eyes on the envelope.
...Speaking of, Every last one of you have an envelope in your hands, with a gold letter 'L' on it. It's the same letter you were reading before you 'woke' up here, after all. More than that, those of you who had supernatural or magical abilities will feel...strange, as if your abilities are being forcibly blocked. Try as you might, you just can't use them - though all of your physical abilities are intact, of course.
If you decide to head up the path, you'll find Goat....men? waiting for you near the doors to the mansion. Despite their bright red eyes, they merely bow politely and wordlessly bring you into the mansion, showing you your rooms and then stating that they will prepare food for you or anything else you should need whenever you want, in surprisingly deep voices.
As they leave, you can't help but wonder...
What did you just get yourself into?
Mock Round Calendar!
The taken page still requires a little coding, but it should be done by sometime today.
Thank you for your patience!
It doesn't look like you can swim to shore, either - there's nothing but sea in all directions, and something tells you trying to swim out will end up badly. However, a small dip, if you were so inclined, would be fine. It's not like the weather is bad for it - it feels like it's summer, despite whatever it was when you laid eyes on the envelope.
...Speaking of, Every last one of you have an envelope in your hands, with a gold letter 'L' on it. It's the same letter you were reading before you 'woke' up here, after all. More than that, those of you who had supernatural or magical abilities will feel...strange, as if your abilities are being forcibly blocked. Try as you might, you just can't use them - though all of your physical abilities are intact, of course.
If you decide to head up the path, you'll find Goat....men? waiting for you near the doors to the mansion. Despite their bright red eyes, they merely bow politely and wordlessly bring you into the mansion, showing you your rooms and then stating that they will prepare food for you or anything else you should need whenever you want, in surprisingly deep voices.
As they leave, you can't help but wonder...
What did you just get yourself into?
Mock Round Calendar!
The taken page still requires a little coding, but it should be done by sometime today.
Thank you for your patience!
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theres a little jack in his pocket]Whoa. Hey, now. How is this place ancient?
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But she doesn't need anyone else's nametag. She doesn't even have pockets.]
The style. The furnishings and the decorations. You don't think so?
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I can't really tell. It looks pretty swanky to me.
[ HE HAS NO IDEA ]
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[So is she, but that's neither here nor there.]
Not that the fanciness of a place has anything to do with its age. Where I come from, it has been more than a few decades since we saw structures like this.
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Hey, does that mean you're out of this world?
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[Present company case in point.
She kind of just. Pauses at the sudden assault of that pun and then one of her eyebrows goes up under her fringe. Not that you can see it. Her bangs are too powerful for that.]
... Aren't we both out of this world?
[That's probably just deadpan.]
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I'm feeling a little called out.
[ So she's also bangin' huh? He's just going to hold up his hand. ]
Aww you're making me blush.
[ No blushing is actually happened but he'll turn his head away from her like he's being bashful. ]
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[In other words, maybe you've got a guilty conscience banging on your door?
She doesn't quite move to stare, but she does tilt her torso over a little, following his motion in a not-quite-serious sort of way, like a full-body eyebrow raise.]
Does it make you feel better?
[She leaves that one open ended.]