WEEK ONE: TRIAL

[retellers]

WEEK ONE: TRIAL (38 remain) Rise and shine, gremlins. Hopefully you found it in you to make and eat breakfast, despite yesterday's news. At 11am, everyone will receive a message on their PHS, simply stating: empoti enp emporium. by the strike of twelve. Shortly before 12pm, every participant will feel compelled to move towards the Emporium, if they aren't already there. No exceptions! Though they will have to navigate around shelves and merchandise and the like, everyone will fit neatly inside the room. Once all the participants are present and the clock strikes twelve, the doors lock behind them. Three of the Leaders are there with them: Swan, Tiger, and Goat. Tiger speaks. "You have nine hours. Try not to stab each other during them." ༶•┈┈⛧┈｡o°✥✣ 　　 ✣✥°o｡┈⛧┈┈•༶ Hello, everyone, and welcome to the second trial! For the next nine hours, the characters are expected to discuss among themselves, ask questions, examine the bodies of the victims, look over the evidence found yesterday, and revisit locations as needed in order to find the culprit(s). There'll be a one hour break from 5-6pm EST, where no mod tags will occur. Before the trial is over, please remember to place your character's vote over on the voting page. Voting will close at 9pm EST/6pm PST, and will serve as our activity check for the week, so please be sure you get your vote in before it ends unless you have contacted us previously. If you have any questions at any time, please let us know by pinging us on Discord!

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[chanteuser]

[ mornin' furries. ]

Goat, did you wake up with injuries on Friday?

[retellers]

[ from under/behind the counter: ]

Yes.

[chanteuser]

[ ah ]

... have you had them seen to?

[retellers]

I regenerate quickly. It is no cause for concern.

[chanteuser]

[ blink.



rip your hiding place, she's hefting herself over the counter to look down at him. ]

Regenerate?

[retellers]

[ they look a little startled by alex hefting herself over the counter?

??? ]

[chanteuser]

[ hi she's like. half on the counter now. ]

Can I see?

[ is this because she's interested in seeing if he really regenerated? nosey? or concerned? answers on a postcard. ]

[retellers]

[ ...

they hold up their arm? their clothes are slightly torn as if something had cut through them, but they don't appear injured underneath. ]

[chanteuser]

[ ... squints!!

wow. imagine being able to heal. she's gonna regret climbing half over this counter when she has to get back off it again, come to think of it. ]

That's pretty useful. Still, I'm glad you're okay.

[retellers]

Do not worry for me.

[chanteuser]

[ don't tell her what to do ]

You were putting yourself in danger too. So, I'm going to tell you I'm glad you're alright?

[retellers]

It would have been better if I had succeeded in my efforts... but thank you for your kindness.

[chanteuser]

We can only do what we can.

And... well, everyone in the plaza woke up the next day. So there's that.