WEEK 1: April 2nd - April 6th

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Peace Week

Sunday must have been exhausting for you, maybe even upsetting. A new town, new faces and a an ominous order from a man without a face... who wouldn't be a little frightened? Hopefully, all of that is forgotten when you climb out from under your blankets this fine Monday. Rise and shine! A new morning is a new start!

If you make your way to the lounge, you will find a few copies of the local newspaper provided for your perusal. Once you go outdoors, you'll find the weather forecast 100% accurate. It's pretty impressive.

It seems that quiet mornings like this are going to be your everyday life now. Maybe you should see this whole stay as a vacation? Go out and explore the town, meet your fellow motel guests and meet the townspeople. They're sure to welcome you with a smile!

This week's special in the diner is lemon pie made with love (and a top-secret recipe)

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[Welcome to the peace week! This week there won't be a murder nor a task. Enjoy the peace while it lasts! If you want to contact the Sergeant, please post here!]

Comments

[snideper]

[Clarisse doesn't turn away from her target practice, but she scoffs in response.]

Isn't that easy, and anyone with half a clue of what they're doing can tell the difference between the two kinds of wounds, so if you're planning how you're gonna off someone already, I'll save you the trouble and tell you to think of something else.

[she's gonna be mad as hell when she learns that anyone incorrectly voted for still gets executed huh]

[streetwolf]

[He snorts.]

Yeah, like someone planning to do that ain't just going to grab a bow and shoot at a corpse for a bit. This is a big place. If someone does something they're gonna have plenty of time to mess around.

[He's not even mad. Is this how Leo felt when he looked at him.]

[snideper]

Hah. No one's going to be half as good with a bow as I am. I won't take the blame for some amateur's work.

[She releases the bowstring as she says that and her arrow flies dead into the target's center. Still, she makes a displeased noise at the back of her throat.]

And I've inflicted enough wounds to tell you one looks different if you inflict it on a corpse. Don't think I don't know where I'm standing.

[streetwolf]

[Shrug.]

Better hope we got people willing to check those things then. Either way I think people are gonna try it. Don't believe you pulled a bow the moment the old bastard said something...

[snideper]

He said he wanted someone killed. [shrug!] If he didn't decide to follow up with making it a mystery, I would've won this dumb challenge or whatever in a second.

[streetwolf]

You should wait till he's finished speaking. That bastard likes trick questions and that kinda shit. Though that's probably why he brought you here... [Head scratches.] This don't talk about shit from last week is getting annoying.

[snideper]

You read the book in the motel? I got brought here because I'm better at what needs to be done than the rest of the morons here.

[citation needed]

That what the kid was talking about yesterday, three of you who were here for a few days before today or something? So you've already got a lay of the land.

[streetwolf]

That book they've got a fuckton of? Cause I know one girl cut it up. [He has a moment, just thinking about it.] Oh, right, assassin. That really your deal? I'm not sure if some of the stuff in that book is just to rattle people.

Yeah. We got brought in a week ago. The others just disappeared over night and here you are.