WEEK 3

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 3

[It has begun. With the death of the Spinner and the execution of the Indulgent, they remaining Titled will be plagued once more by vivid dreams. And just as last week, they are awoken by the sounds of doors creaking open.

Just like last week. But no one had died last week. Right? No one had been subjected to that...thing.

And yet the strange, cold feeling of foreboding remains. And it is certainly most worrisome to those living in rooms 3, 4, 6, and 15. Those who pass by room 7 and 8 will feel that same, worrisome feeling of foreboding as well.

What will they wake up to find? Who knows, now. If dragons are real, anything is possible.

There are thirteen strangers in this place.]

Comments

[carries_war]

Probably not right now, if this stuff is airborne. Unless they're immune, they won't want to be here. But, maybe the Destroyer was one of the people in the other rooms. We still haven't seen who they're for...

[socialhacktivist]

I thought about that too... has anyone tried those doors to see if they're locked or not?

[Small chance but still. But anyway... since this is Rubedo...]

...hey. You're good with knives right? Would... you hold on to this for me?

[Futaba trusts him and... honestly it makes her a little uncomfortable. She's never used a weapon herself and it reminds her too much of the weapon that sealed Yusuke's fate.]

It's probably no good in my possession anyway. I know you'll keep it safe.

[carries_war]

Not as good as I am with guns, but I have some training with them, yeah.

[He takes the knife with a nod.]

I'll take care of it.