FIFTH TRIAL

[bathymetric]

[ It's not terribly long, once everything has been found, before Davy Jones heads out to round you all up once more and take you into the theatre. At least plenty of you are around the same area, so it probably doesn't take terribly long.

The ride down to the trial room is the same as ever - a blast of the organ, a slow descent. It's really starting to become clear, though, just how your numbers are decreasing. You're already down three, counting the absence of Chloe, potentially more when you come back up.

The crew of the Dutchman is singing as Jones lets you out into the trial room. ]

To business, passengers. I am about if you need guidance.

[ The circle of podiums is less populated than ever. So many of you are islands now, so to speak.

The song dies down, the waters quiet.

Welcome to your fifth trial.. ]

Comments

[sivard]

Gels are what I'd go for, too. I've never heard of the aceta-thing before.

[scythegun]

Oh, agreed, but since there aren't any gels here, it's possible he familiarized himself with the medicines, ja?

[You'd better believe Yeager did!!]

Besides, he was dreadfully sick once; I think he would have learned from that and tried to make sure he knew how to treat it.

[leaveittomother]

That's true... he likely could have asked or looked through it since then. Though, there is the possibility that there was another person doing the looking. We did seem to have evidence that someone tried to help Plumeria indicating the presence of a third.

[scythegun]

That is true. We'll have to be careful to consider everything, but given that Decus' iron maiden [gestures to that horrible hell thing he brought down here for some reason??] was in the first aid room, I think it's very likely that it was Decus, don't you?

[leaveittomother]

That's true...