unknownseas | FOURTH TRIAL

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FOURTH TRIAL

[ Well! That's sure something, isn't it? There may or may not be a lot of you excited to get down to business, but Jones does eventually move to collect you all and bring you to the theatre. It's a familiar routine by now, perhaps even comfortingly so given the irregularities of this particular killing.

Two of you gone this week. The elevator is started to feel downright spacious, don't you think?

A shanty, as usual, echoes from the crew of the Dutchman as you enter. The room is the same as it has ever been before you as the elevator settles into position. ]

To yer positions, passengers. Chins up.

[ Three more podiums claimed by the rust and wear.

You have your evidence, and you're going to need it before long. The music outside dies down.

Welcome to your fourth trial. ]

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[ Thinks about this.... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

looks to Flayn, but NOT FOR ANY REASON SHE MIGHT POTENTIALLY BE FEARING, AT LEAST?? ]

Hey, Flayn, were you ever able to figure out if that core I left with you still had any of its usual power?

What? I...oh. Right, um. No, I had not gotten a chance to consult anyone.

[She was kind of distracted with Captain Jack is trying to starve us out and my roommate is ill and getting worse but she didn't forget!!]

Okay, that's fine. It's just— this is all kind of within the stuff it can usually do. You can completely transform your appearance with it — that's what I was using it for before — and it can also make you black out and do things you don't remember.

You've still got it somewhere safe, though, right?

Of course! I kept it wrapped and put it at the bottom of my storage area.

[She has so much junk, it would have been noticeable if someone had rooted through it to get the core.]