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CHAPTER 3 ; TRIAL
CHAPTER 3 - WEEK 3 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 delightful, delectable scent of freshly brewed coffee will linger in the air though there will be no coffee present. Instead, today's trial snacks include...finger foods. ![]() 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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Though we have a few sword users here, don't we?
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[who is deda by sword]
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[that's just
cruel otherwise]
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... an interesting set of options.
I don't suppose there are any signs of restraint on him?
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[Basically they could just as easily want something else to hide their blame.]
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[like a bad frame job
AKECHI WAS FRAMED-style]
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yeah, fair point.]
Who normally carries a sword on em, anyway?
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[HM.]
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[That's weird! Sanji!!!
But anyway, he'll at least... attempt to explain...]
My sword is my real body, and normally I'm connected to it, but they did something here so that I can't feel it anymore.
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[Hm]
So either the sword we got on our hands was given to the killers by the Crafters, or actually belongs to someone.
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[Since he assumes Hijikata's killer has it?? RUDE, HONESTLY.]
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[Anyway!]
Maybe we can ask the living to show us their swords. It's nothing definitive, but might be a decent starting point, especially if someone doesn't have theirs on them.
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[ points to the f rune he has around his neck. ]
I mean, I can also turn into a sword, but that's... not relevant.
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