FINAL WEEK

[strangerpeople]

FINAL WEEK

[Soon after, many of the figures lay dead. They bodies are splayed all over the stage. The female, however, seems to be gone.

Where did she go? What is she planning? It's unknown. But, soon after the Titled leave the Debate Hall, they are struck with a vivid vision. It is quick, but strong. Another dream, and this time, it is a waking dream.

Another memory. The Depths haven't been cleaned, either. The halls are silent, and no new doors seem to have opened. Yet deep down, you know. The end is near.

Its time to get ready. So, get ready, Titled.

There are seven strangers left.]

Comments

[carries_war]

I haven't looked at it too thoroughly, but it looks like this place was built up against it. I'm wondering if it's something sort of like a siege fortress.

[zephyranthe]

So would this place be some kinda shelter or something?

[carries_war]

Maybe. Or maybe it's more like a prison...to force Alexis to give them what they want.

[zephyranthe]

It depends on if this was made specifically for this or they just repurposed it. I guess we'll find out if we can get out of here.

[Welp, should they go bundle up now? Unless Jr. has something else in mind.]

[carries_war]

Yeah.

[He looks at the piece of paper again...then up at the stairs.]

Snow-throat...hmm. I think we should ask Alexis about this before we see what's up there. I get the feeling it might be relevant.

[zephyranthe]

Well, if it's that cold here, then having snow would make sense. It's worth a shot. And maybe we could bring everyone else here while we're at it.