WEEK 1 - MINGLE

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WEEK 1

You've found a safe haven from the wind and the snow - yet, perhaps you're not quite out of danger yet. The Resort Staff are odd, but seem harmless - jumping to any whim you might have, if it doesn't make them oddly lock up.

The weather all week is perfect - the perfect temp and snow for plenty of skiing. The firepit in the courtyard is always lit too, with ingredients for smores and hot chocolate always available in the lobby. Though...in the halls, a strange bunch of songs keep playing from the hotel's sound system. Is whoever runs this place a weird cover song enthusiast?

So far, everything seems fine....but there's a weird sense of unease lingering over the Resort as everyone wakes up Monday Morning. Maybe that has something to do with that strange memory that popped in your head when you woke up? Or maybe it's that all of you woke up in the middle of a snowstorm, with no memory of how you got there?

In the end...even though everything should be fine, why does it feel like this is only the prelude to a nightmare...?

PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS | MURDER PROPOSALS/VOLUNTEERING | LOCATIONS

MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

Comments

[diesifkilled]

Don't you think they've been a little too welcoming? They know things about us they shouldn't, and nobody seemed surprised about us showing up out of nowhere.

[swordhandled]

I felt it no different than when Uncle Chrom's army encountered an Anna.

[diesifkilled]

...Your uncle had an army?

[swordhandled]

[ he nods ]

He calls it The Shepherds, originally starting it to protect the people of Ylisse from bandits.

[diesifkilled]

[That sounds fucking amazing]

Are there a lot of bandits in Ylisse?

[swordhandled]

[ it is. come join the justice cabal ]

A number of them, but Uncle Chrom has done magnificent work at reducing their numbers.

[diesifkilled]

[he would love to]

He sounds like an impressive guy.

[swordhandled]

[ yes. good ]

He certainly is! A valiant leader both on and off the battlefield!