WEEK 3

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 3

[Well. Good morning, Strangers. When you wake up, you will realize two things.

The first is that something has changed with your memories. One of them is different from when you recall it being before. Clearer, more coherent, more...correct, somehow.

Could it have been an effect of what happened with the trial? You don't know. What you do know is that the staircase outside of the bedrooms has also changed-the way is no longer blocked. There is a new floor above to explore, now.

What do you do, now? Will you eat anything that had been offered by the Stewards, if you'd managed to snag some of it during the trial? Will you continue to dive into the mystery of this place? And if you do-how much more will it cost you?

There is, unfortunately, only one way to find out.


There are twelve strangers in this place.]

((OoC: Please remember to do activity check!))

Comments

[hexposition]

I haven't actually tasted any, either. I'm two years younger than the drinking age, after all...

I mean, I guess if I have to pick, wine smells nicer...? But I'm not...

[Don't count that as a real vote, is the point, here.]

[whiterosefoes]

Oh, pity. You're two years over it in England. [just imagine the kind of exposition you'd get out of a drunk emma]

Well, do you think not participating is less dangerous than being in the minority? It's hard to tell the exact sort of shadow game they're playing with us, but I tend to think playing is better than not.

[hexposition]

[She ALREADY never shuts up, Harriet, you don't WANT this]

I mean, I didn't play last time, and the only thing that changed is that I continued to not have a door.

If that's the kind of consequences we're dealing with, I don't mind being on the "losing" team.

[whiterosefoes]

Hm. Well that'd put you on team wine anyway, going off Beldine's strategy.

[she's crediting him anyway since he's the one who thinks they should favor team beer]