FOURTH TRIAL

[bathymetric]

[ 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. ]

Comments

[magycks]

And if one of the self-sacrificing morons who just volunteered their bodies and souls to the entity gave it a new home? Just wondering.

[ COME ON PROTAGS GO FOR IT!!! ]

[bonesorter]

... There were people who did what now?

[GUYS WHAT THE FUCK]

[dokkalfheimr]

[did she or did she not tell you people lorna wouldn't want any of that]

[magycks]

[ oh man she didn't even intend to bully lorna this time! ah well, regardless, ]

[silentscout]

We stopped them. And it was only two.