CHAPTER 3 ; TRIAL

[themodsgrimm]

The Story Continues... CHAPTER 3 - WEEK 329 Narrators Remain ; 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 (entrappings), 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

Comments

[vigilantics]

Maybe it might still be salvageable?

[asswipe]

Maybe.

[she's in despair.]

We didn't touch the hilt without covering our hands first, if it helps.

[vigilantics]

Hmm. We can work with that, I think. If we ask for another kit it'll probably be between the sword and the dagger though.

[asswipe]

Yeah... Assuming the killer didn't wipe off the fingerprints, too. I don't know if anyone would be stupid enough to leave their grubby prints all over the obvious murder weapons after last week.

[vigilantics]

That's true, especially if it's something that the Crafters gave them. There's no point in using something that has no ties to you if you're going to get your prints all over it.

[asswipe]

It wouldn't hurt to check, either way. We might as well exhaust all our options.

[vigilantics]

Want to do the honors?

[asswipe]

What do we need, again? The dust thing and the... ink thing?

[she was paying attention last time maybe]

[vigilantics]

... yeah, just say fingerprint kit.

[asswipe]

[aaaaand she's asking over here.

steph can snag it if we get it because i'm heading out to drive now, rip.]