CHAPTER SEVEN ; TRIAL

[themodsgrimm]

The Story Continues... CHAPTER 7 - WEEK 711 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 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 (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

Comments

[hairbrain]

[ kills britt myself!!!!! just kidding, rapunzel gracefully dodgedances out of the way and heads over to take the keys. ]

I'm fine, I'm fine --- those old ladies were not very nice.

[ looking at the keys. ]

Whew. Are you guys okay?

[alchemenace]

[ Varian nearly trips on his own face rushing down because he's a fucking genius, but he looks at all of them ]

We're all good? We've got everything? C'mon, let's go, I do not want a secret round two.

[ time to get the fuck out y'all ]

[cutefaced]

[UP THEY GO--

and oh, hey, at the top...!]

There's a chest here! We did it!

[SOMEONE NOT ME GO REPORT IT]

[zerotohiro]

[There's a brief moment of panic when Varian nearly pitches himself off furniture mountain but they're fine. The four of them are together again and at the top there's a chest.]

Good job guys! So...let's open this thing?

[But nah, he doesn't get a chance before a door materializes and boots their stupid asses outside.]