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