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WEEK 2
[It is again early morning when the train docks next. This time, however, the dock is not as busy. There are few trains to be seen, and even fewer people. Only a man stands at the dock, teeth sharp in his smile, scelera a deep gold as he stares beneath his fedora.
"Unexpected," he said with a smile. A two-dimensional dog with the head of a scribbled black cloud hops by, ignoring him. "But not unwanted. Do make yourselves comfortable."
This new place is known as Victoria's Chasm, named after an Empress. No, not that one. Her Thrice-Renewed Majesty is quite comfortable on her Throne, and rulled for much longer than 99 days, thank you very much.
In the distance, black begins to erupt like tendrils. Lightning flashes through the clouds. This is the land of monsters; tread carefully. And do not despair, whatever you do.
There are fifteen strangers left in this place.]
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[She's even letting herself lilt into a little sing-song, there. What is wrong with these two.]
Ehehe. You would be right about what I can do directly... but there is much that can be done a little more behind the scenes to cause utter devastation. That is where I excel.
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He swings his legs up onto the table as well, crossing them so that they can serve as an elbow rest while he chinhandses.]
I like where this is going. Do go on.
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My primary experience is with poisons. Direct injection might be a bit difficult, but it's always possible to lace food or drink. Or, if you're willing to put yourself slightly more in harm's way...
Coat a blade, make your way up behind someone. One quick slash, you vanish, and they're as good as dead.
...If that's what you're going for, of course~