WEEK 1

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 1

[Awaken.

Fifteen strangers have been gathered to the Depths.

When the strangers awaken, they will feel nauseous in their stomachs. No doubt confused. Maybe a little sick, Perhaps, even terrified. And certainly, there is a good reason for it - they are not where they were before. If they had powers back where they came from, they seem to be all gone. And it appears that someone has left...guidelines for them. All of them addressed to a specific Title.

Their Title. Somehow, each person knows, upon seeing this, this is their Title, even if it seems to make no sense whatsoever. And its clear that whoever wrote these things knew it as well. Who was it?

Its uncertain. So far, there seems to be no one else save for them, and those who dare to venture out of their rooms - save, for some reason, the individuals in rooms 1, 8 and 7 - in this hot and stuffy place. No...'intercessor' to be seen yet, certainly. No outward signs that there's anyone else aside from the people with 'Titles'.


So, Titled: welcome.

There are fifteen strangers in this place.]

Comments

[zephyranthe]

[Well that isn't ominous or anything. Still, she doesn't remember them making any moves yet, so that's... good, but there's something that bothers her considering what she last remembers and that weird gap she has in her memories. It's important, but... maybe it was part of getting knocked out and dragged here, but she can't recall it. And as tempting as it may be to find out what she's missing from someone who comes from the same place as her, it's too dangerous, considering who she's talking to.

...]

I guess there's no point talking about that here anyways. That stuff won't matter if we can't get back.

[almightyconflagration]

Which is sounding to be easier said than done. This place blocks teleporting, by the way.

[zephyranthe]

Pretty sure I wouldn't be talking to you if it didn't.

[...]

Can you take other people along?

[almightyconflagration]

[She's right about that.]

Haven't needed to try.

[zephyranthe]

[Clearly if he ever gets his powers back she needs to cling onto him like a Sasa Panda to its bamboo while this happens. All aboard the S.S. McBurn.]

We'll just have to find out and see, then.

[almightyconflagration]

[If one wants to die, feel free.]

Doubt they are going to let me get away that easily.

[zephyranthe]

Probably not. I think it'd be easier to just blow the place up, anyways.

[almightyconflagration]

You'd want to know more of the place before considering that.

[zephyranthe]

[Gosh... she got lectured about that by Rubedo too.]

Maybe just a small hole at first, then.

[This is a good compromise right??]