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grimmoired2018-07-28 08:34 am
CHAPTER SEVEN ; TRIAL
CHAPTER 7 - WEEK 7 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 Dragon at the head of the table, a glass-covered rose near her right hand. Tick tock, Narrators. You have nine hours to deliberate. The garden is strangely silent and there are no snacks today...it seems as though you'll be left to your own devices. ![]() 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 or sooner if the game ICly elects so. If you have any questions, please ask on our Discord server or ping us on plurk. Please direct pings for the NPC to Dana (
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[ but away they go! somewhere! ]
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[ the flowers do not seem to be killing them... but they are seriously encroaching on personal space the further the threesome goes down this path. Like, pollen is probably getting in everyone's hair. ]
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[ belph. ]
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[ he doesn't fuckin know man. in any case, we're turning this train around. Hikage turns around, urging whoever's in front of him now forward and out of the flower tunnel. ]
What a pain.
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[...]
Well, once flowers start tripping us, we'll know we're on the right path.
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[ well, once they reach another area where they can go onto a path... steph just takes a left. ]
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[ stop enjoying your friends hitting each other
in any case, he just follows after Steph - although he remains quite wary, just in case something jumps out and puts her in danger!! He'd rather be in the lead... but this is fine. ]
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[hikage please
anyway francy decide what happens]
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[ anyway
the temperature just... starts dropping...... it's cold. ]
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[ his sensibilities are OFFENDED. But he also stops and grabs Steph's sleeve. ]
Wait. Doesn't it feel colder than before.
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Shut up. [ ... ] Okay, turn around. Let's pick another path.
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Let's go. We'll find it eventually.
[ time to prod Belph forward now. ]
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anyway let's just say they finally hit upon the right path.]
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[ she says, immediately as the flowers and vines start to swarm. ]
Whoops.
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-- Just run!
[ Can Steph actually run?!? Probably not. If she doesn't do anything to stop him, Hikage's definitely going to try and sweep her up into his arms so they can all get away from these stupid plants. Belph is on his own, because he has two legs. Congrats. ]
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[hikage can do that because belph sure can't carry steph!!
but yeah, once hikage has steph, belph is running like the wind.]
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[ she's not even sure why this still surprises her when it happens every fucking time
she's being carried though ]
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except this is actually less than ideal... Hikage may be stronger than he looks, but he's no weightlifter, and it's actually kind of hard to run as fast as possible while carrying a full-grown woman and also trying not to trip over vines (which are definitely beginning to shoot out from the walls like terrible snakes.) He makes it pretty far before screwing up, to his credit.
But he does screw up. One of those vines catch him by surprise, and his foot hooks on it, sending him falling onto hsi face with poor Steph in his arms. The good news is that he turns so that he lands on his back and takes the brunt of the fall rather than squishing her!! The bad news is that there are still angry plants coming for them. ]
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belph is immediately stopping and turning back for them—at which point he takes out his kitchen knife to slice at any vines that come for them.]
Get up!
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steph is just going to scramble off of hikage so she can try to help him back up. ]
Crap. Come on, up!
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Come on...!
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