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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Comments

[snideper]

[...

she

isn't even mad that Olympia has her arrow

she's too disgusted]

Are you saving it for later?

[carbide]

[Her arrow now.]

In a sense. I'm going to examine it somewhere that has fewer distractions.

[snideper]

Heh. It's not going to be a very good reference anymore when you've jostled it all like that. That's one of the things that makes the difference between a clean shot and an amateur frame job.

[carbide]

Oh, I hadn't thought of anything like that. I just wanted to see whether any part of it was useful.

[That, and run off with one of Clarisse's arrows.]

[snideper]

Sure.

[she doesn't believe her at all]

There are some more dead birds around the place if you hate the diner's breakfast so much.

[carbide]

[...I mean. She's thinking of it now.]

You wouldn't get very far in the Labyrinth if that's the only way you can imagine using part of a dead bird.