WEEK 2: April 8th - April 12th

[cartesio]

Second Week

Seven days have passed. Quite peaceful days, almost too peaceful. The town has welcomed you, excited to see tourists for the first time in many, many, many years. Some may have liked the peace, others may have been annoyed by it, but it was undeniable Cartesio seemed like such a nice and safe place it was hard to believe you had been told to kill each other.

But the threat is still up in the air. What's more: how much patience does the Sergeant have left?

Every time you take a look into the Lodge, you see the Sergeant. Lately he's looking more and more annoyed. Even though you can't see his face, you can feel he's getting frustrated. How long will it be before he lashes out and does something about these peaceful days?

Nobody in the town could suspect the harrowing times that'd befall Cartesio.

When you wake up on Sunday, you'll find new maps in the map rack and brochures on the table, showing places you hadn't noticed in the town before. Enjoy!

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[Welcome to the second week! If you want to contact the Sergeant, please post here!. Also please remember to submit your activity check!]

Comments

[burgerprince]

[That gets the hint of a grin. So she read his notes from the bird. Those things are pretty nifty, and that proved it.]

They were more of an observation. [Notes to follow up on, but it seems he didn't have to do much of the legwork himself.] But, yeah, you think you could help me?

[pecker]

I'd be happy to!

[FAST agreement. She thinks she should explain...]

I'm still sort of trying to find my place here... having something to do seems like a good enough start. But what did you have in mind?

[burgerprince]

As you can see, I'm writing this little thing.

[He holds up the notebook, gives it a little shake, then puts it back down.]

There's a lot going on, and I can't have eyes everywhere.

But you can.

[pecker]

I see. W-Well, you might be exaggerating my abilities. I can only see where birds go, so unless pet canaries are popular around here, I doubt I'll uncover any big secrets.... but I'd be happy to do whatever I can.

[Still, she hasn't gotten to read all of it. He's not the only one she's tailing, after all.]

What kind of book is it?

[burgerprince]

Glad to have you on board.

[Anything helps, and to have the chance of catching anything is vital. He’s not sure just what might turn up, but this decision definitely won’t hurt.]

A murder-mystery. Heavy on the mystery, we’ll see about the murder.