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CHAPTER 1: TRIAL
CHAPTER 1 - WEEK 1 Wakey wakey, naughty murder children. It's a lovely Saturday, after all. Breakfast is served piping hot at its usual time and all of the evidence has been removed from the scenes of yesterday. No matter how you choose to spent your morning though, the clock will begin to chime the moment both hands reach the large, ornate twelve. Before your eyes materializes a door...but not just any door. Unlike the door leading to the festival, this door sits primly and properly right in front of the foyer. Whether you exit the castle on your own or you feel a friendly, invisible push, you begin to walk under an arc of wisterias. Behind you, the clock continues to chime with every step you take. By the time the time the clock strikes twelve, you've entered a beautiful garden. In front of you is a long table, 19 seats on each side. Around the garden are several glass cases containing evidence collected yesterday. As noon intensifies on the sun-shaped clock, you'll find Tiger at the head of the table, a glass-covered rose near her right hand. Tick tock, Narrators. You have nine hours to deliberate. Throughout today's trial, the snow continues to fall as it has all week, though it's gentle and soft. Instead of tea and crumpets, today's snack bar includes the makings for s'mores, including sharp metal skewers. A fire could be built, should anyone have anything flammable. Additionally, every now and then, the howls of a group of wolves will penetrate the silence that occasionally falls on the the group...and sometimes even in the heat of the moment. ![]() Welcome to your trial post! Please see here for the OOC summary of events from yesterday's investigation. In addition, please be sure to vote! Please see the voting page on how to vote, as we will have two special things to vote for. Voting will close at 9pm EST/6pm PST! If you have any questions, please ask on our Discord server or ping us on plurk. Please direct pings for the NPC to Danielle (
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[ he slams a hand on the table to gather everyone's attention. ]
We know Ann matches this footprint exactly. She's admitted to poisoning the teacup, too. According to Akechi, she's a thief, so she probably picked that lock.
According to Ann, Akechi helped her do it, and threw the teacup in the well. That got them both cursed and put them in this condition. [ gesturing to the wheezing teens. ] She says he planted the rest of the evidence to throw us off, too. But she could just be covering her ass.
... If you want my suggestion, we should vote for Ann. We know for a fact that she was involved. Everything else is her accusation. If we have to, we can clean up the rest of this mess after the official trial.
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[Though he loathes it.]
Whatever Akechi may have done, risking his innocent partner over accusations is foolish.
[It's bad enough that Ann's--]
... The rest we can handle after the trial.
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... What can be done? Someone must be voted for, as long as we are within the confines of this game.
[... He hates it.]
This is disgusting.
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nobody asked you
Sousei just levels a flat look on him--and then turns away.]
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... sorry.
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[ like this sucks but there's nothing he can do to make it suck less. ]
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Who are you voting for then, in that case?
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[ squints into the abyss ]
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[ Wow, she's just going to look miserable. ]
Handle... how...
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then he owes us answers.
[ which is to say he doesn't disagree with the idea of trying to lock someone up. ]
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We can kill him, or we find some way to quarantine him. That, or he proves his innocence to us.
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