FINAL TRIAL

[strangerpeople]

FINAL TRIAL

[Soon enough, soon enough.

The ticking doesn't stop by the time everyone starts to congregate at the temple. It's ultimately not hard to find; after going north for a little bit, it becomes all too clear where the temple is.]




[The very top of the temple has a room, one of cold stone and blood. There is a stone table at the center; there is nothing on it but dried blood. There are no chairs, no food, no coffins-only small, hastily-scribbled circles to indicate where people might need to stand to face their captors.

And stand they will need to, as they wait for the Stewards to arrive. The time for what will very likely be a final confrontation is almost upon them. Now it's just a question of putting together the clues they've found-and seeing if there truly is a way out of this predicament.

Only one thing is certain-at this point, anything is possible.]



[It's time! The objectives are simple in this trial. It's time to finally answer the questions the Titled have about why they are here, and what, exactly, the route they all intend to take after five long weeks - especially when the Stewards arrive.

GOOD LUCK, TITLED!]

[EDIT: VOTING IS OPEN! This will close at midnight EST on May 25th!]

Comments

[relieable]

We can go somewhere else, using this?

[Osomatsu pulls it out to look at it. that's... great news! they can use it to travel!]

[whiterosefoes]

I knew it...! [she is so happy. please get them away from the terrible death man]

[15unknowns]

BREW is capable of many things. Why shouldn't it bring us to a coffee shop? Or a bar if she wants beer?

[waving cane at Krone]

Do not expect me to drink beer, however! I will have a virgin daquiri, if they serve it!

[whiterosefoes]

I think it makes the most sense to place your orders at the venue itself, don't you?

[relieable]

Yeah! Let's go!

[somewhere, anywhere, and quickly! he'll hold out BREW]

[necroyalty]

...I mean, that aside, we can time travel?

[15unknowns]

FOOL! Am I not proof of that??

My legend began in the twelfth century, but the me of this century is not the me that you see before you! No, I am but a modern man, wise beyond my years and belied with the experience of my life, cynical and wisecracking!

This is why my detective agency was such a success, you see. That is, before the dog that I had teamed up with went on to make his own agency, and I was left without my clientele-

[might want to interrupt, this might take some time]

[necroyalty]

[ someone else is going to have to do that, because she's looking for something to write with and take notes on.

Help. ]

[whiterosefoes]

[WHY IS EVERYONE HERE SO EASILY SIDETRACKED!?]

Tell us! Over! The drinks!!

[joinhands]

Yes! Please! I've never gotten to see what one of those places is actually like! Please show me right away!

[THIS IS EMMA'S FRIEND SHE GUESSES AND SHE KIND OF SOLD EMMA OUT TOWARDS THE END SO SHE'S GONNA MAKE UP FOR IT BY REDUCING HER CAGEYNESS FACTOR]

[15unknowns]

Hmph! Kids these days.

Very well! Let us go!

[relieable]

...........

How?

[how do they use the BREW cube. he's just holding it in the air like a doofus]

[15unknowns]

FOOL!

[He swipes the BREW.]

It is probably quite simple! Just think of going to a place that sells coffee, and beer, and-

[And BREW starts to glow.]