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]

Fie didn't really expect much from this place when it came to clothing, so it's a bit of a surprise when she sees multiple racks of outfits. After all, they'd already been dumped into a spartan room to begin with. Their captors didn't have to bother with letting them stay... well, not clean but less of a mess than if this hadn't been provided. It's nice, she supposes.

"At least it looks like there's enough to last us at least a couple of weeks as long as we're not trying to change everyday."

She browses through the outfits herself, seeing what fits her and what doesn't, but aside from that, she gravitates to whatever looks easiest to move in. Dressing up has never really been her thing, after all even with the experiences she's gained from going on shopping trips with Emma, Alisa and Laura. Still, there's still something that sticks out to her.

"The styles all look pretty weird. They look more like they're supposed to be used for plays and stuff instead."

[pursuitofbeauty]

"They do remind me of the sort of garb peasants of a European fiefdom would wear." Yusuke picks up a tunic and holds it up for evaluation. "Not ideal, but certainly better than wearing the same clothing for days on end. Bad enough we have no means by which to bathe."

The tunic he selected is too small for him, so he holds it close to Fie instead. "Too long for you. Though perhaps you could wear it sashed, like a short dress?"