END OF CHAPTER 2 ; EXECUTION

[themodsgrimm]

The Story Continues... END OF CHAPTER 2 - WEEK 232 Narrators Remain ; It's execution day, naughty murder children. Breakfast is served in the dining hall, all the better to fortify you for what is to come. Wherever you might wander in the castle, you will find yourself drawn to the foyer when the clock strikes not twelve, but ten. In the distance, there is the sound of clanking armor. Sandalphon appears, flanked on either side by suits of armor, escorting him to his punishment. His expression is one of grim acceptance, and he takes each step toward the door without faltering. A moment later, the Dragon appears on the foyer's staircase. Her hand trails down the banister as she descends, and she takes her place at the head of the group, standing in front of what appears to be a wall. "Come," she says. "The execution awaits." You blink, and then it's there — a door leading to the outside. The Dragon steps through it. You have no choice but to follow. Welcome to your third execution post! Please see here for the results of yesterday's voting. In addition, make sure you fill out your CR Chart for Chapter 2! If you have any questions, please ask on our Discord server or ping us on plurk. Please direct pings for the NPC to Dana (Discord DMs preferred, then decals), as she will be taking point for today's NPC, and the moderator team will be on deck for all other questions. full navigation. locations taken (statuses) stories (profiles) info & faq wishing well private conversations

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[randori]

[ Is it okay if he can't battle his way out of the ground? Two days of being dead kind of saps all one's strength, even for somebody like Natsuo.

But once he gets his head out of the ground, the rest of the way is a little easier, spitting dirt out of his mouth and swatting at the worms trying to burrow under his collar. Being underground is gross. ]

[fragileprophet]

[He'll use his own clothes to help wipe off Natsuo's face--like, that's gotta be so uncomfortable.]

We'll all have you out in no time, just bear with us!

[randori]

[ It's gross and wet and everything smells like dirt. With everybody's combined efforts that is 99% Pascal because he's the only uninjured party here for whatever reason, Natsuo is finally free of the ground, pulling himself out and flopping over onto his back so he can croak up at the sky. ]

What the fuck.

[fragileprophet]

[This is incredibly relatable content. Ion, of course, is unable to say fuck for legal reasons, so he just falls forward and hugs Natsuo fiercely around his stomach.]

You're alive.

[randori]

...Of course I'm alive.

[ This is an overreaction, isn't it? He holds his hands up like he's debating whether he's supposed to be hugging back, or maybe he shouldn't smear dirt all over the rest of Ion's clothes. ]

Whoever did this- they should make sure someone's dead before they bury them, that's common sense. Are they stupid?