Week 1

[bathymetric]

Good morning, New Rapture. A new day is dawning.

There may not be much light to differentiate the days here, but the lights of the part of the city you're in change enough by the clock that you can almost believe there's a sun somewhere. It looks like Mayor Fontaine has no intention of going back on his deal, and for the time being? You're all stuck here. But there's plenty to do, and... maybe not plenty to see, but there's enough. There's something, at any rate.

Especially if you're willing to look beyond the surface.

And if you spend enough time around others, you might find something neat!

No matter what, it's time to start getting to know your fellow captives. You might be here a while.




MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
FRIDAY | SATURDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to the first week of Unknown Seas Round 3! We're very excited to have you. Please make sure to mark any investigation toplevels accordingly, and you can reach either Mayor Fontaine or Eleanor for conversations! ]

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HEY MODS

[timegazer]

[You're the best, Rossiu. Adaman's practically bouncing on his feet the entire time they walk back to Rossiu's room, and Adaman's practically on the edge of his seat.]

Aha, I see! Let us see what wealth of information we've gathered!

[Aaaaand he's gonna insert that into the machine and let Rossiu play that tape! What do we got here?]

[bathymetric]

[ It's a male voice, lightly accented. It matches with the audio log found in the pool, actually, if compared. ]

Y'know, it's funny bein' a groundskeeper when half the things groundskeepers do're automatic. They got some weird system that feeds the fish, automatic underground sprinkler things, automatic mowers... But I still gotta be here, and I still gotta record "for the city" just like everyone else, thanks to our dear Founder-

[ This is followed by the distinct sounds of someone tripping and absolutely eating shit, which cuts out as the tape is ejected. Rip. ]

[onemillion]

[That... sure is an audio log of a poor dude eating shit, rip in fuck groundskeeper...]

Interesting. I wonder just how long ago this was recorded...

[timegazer]

[Oh, Adaman positively winces at that. Ouch, my guy.]

As do I. Clearly this man did not enjoy working for the Mayor, but what could have happened to him?

[Beat. And, slightly wide eyed,]

...I sincerely hope this was not his final moments.

[onemillion]

[...........]

That... would be an unfortunate way to go.

[f]

[timegazer]

[f...]

Well. Hopefully that isn't the fate that befell our rather rightfully disillusioned friend here.

[Still, he'll turn back to Rossiu with a smile.]

You have my thanks for your assistance, friend. I doubt I could've done this without you!

[onemillion]

Oh, you don't need to thank me. I'm pleased I could be of assistance. Should you find anything else that you don't recognize, I might be able to help.

[He's not exactly tech-guy levels of competent here, but he also was involved in turning a dude's head into a computer so like. He can probably figure it out.]