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redactable2020-09-18 10:12 am
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WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL
WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL (43 remain) Whatever each character was doing—chatting with friends, going to bed, saving the world—ceases. In fact, it's likely nothing more than a groggy memory now, as they open their eyes to unfamiliar surroundings. Apparently, they took a nap right in the middle of a small town, plopped outside on the paved road. Ow? Oh, but it looks like they've been given a goodie bag. Everyone likes gifts, right? Inside, it contains:
- packets of tea - one unlabeled pill - a rock that resembles the galaxy - if they're of age, a mini bottle of alcohol; if they're underage, a can of Mountain D*w Baja Blast instead - a singular condom - a single random one of these pillows (how did this fit?) - a handheld device Should they boot up the device, the screen helpfully informs them that it's a Participant Help System (PHS). Not much on it, but it does have a few apps, including a memo one for taking notes. There's also a messaging system, though it's only capable of receiving messages, not sending any. As a matter of fact, there's an alert for a new message already. Maybe it'll explain what's going on. Good evening, everyone. Uh, how are we sure theyāre arriving in the evening? Just say āhelloā! Or āgreetingsā! Greetings is fancy, right? Oh thatās true. Greetings, everyone. Thatās better? Yes! Except maybe we take out the thatās better part in the final version. Will do! Er, what? Unfortunately, it seems as though that's the only info they're given for now. In the meantime, why not explore the surrounding area? A number of buildings are locked, and the Planetarium appears to be closed, but there's enough to keep the characters occupied for a day or two. They might even want to get to know their fellow "participants" better, while they're at it. |
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[He stretches out a hand.]
It's a pleasure to meet you, Xie Lian.
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his smile's approving, and he reaches out to shake his hand. despite being a little thing, he's got a good, strong handshake! ]
And you as well, Hansa.
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So, fellow priest...have you noticed anything around here worth checking out?
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anyway. ] Well, most everything. [ which is a silly answer, and he recognizes it as such. ] I've never been to a place even remotely like this. Aside from this odd barrier, isn't that palace a bit strange?
[ turning, he finds the mysterious castle and points towards it, off in the distance. ] It's an unmoving horizon.
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[A nod, glancing towards the castle.]
You know, it kind of reminds me of a mirage in a desert. The closer you get to it doesn't change anything. It just stays where it is.
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Yes, that's precisely it. How curious... it does lead to the theory of this all being an illusion but, were that the case, it would have to be an incredibly powerful one, and one we all were experiencing all at once.
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[He's not being serious. Probably.]
You've never seen anything like this in your line of work, right?
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[ oh, he hopes not. that would be terribly unfortunate. hopefully he didn't accidentally somehow drag all of these people together with the power of his terrible garbage luck.
...anyway! xie lian shakes his head, looking back out to the castle. ] Nothing along this scale, no. Have you?
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[A shrug. Oh well!]
It'll just be something to find out. Maybe on the way when we get out of here once and for all.