cartesianism | WEEK 3: April 15th

Third Week

The peaceful times are over. Moloch von Zinzer was murdered, and Nine was sentenced as his murderer. Everyone in Cartesio knows that.

Although life goes on, it seems the town of Cartesio isn't going to forget the tourists' transgressions. Not only they commited larceny in the cinema, they also murdered and executed in their town! It's no surprise their hospitality towards the visitors has cooled down considerably.

Not only they're maintaining a tense cordiality with them, they also have started talking behind the visitors' backs. All kinds of rumors are starting to sprout, yet nobody seems to be willing to say it to the tourists' faces. Talking directly to most passerby makes them distrustful, and nobody seems to want to be in close quarters alone with them.

It's only matter of time before the relationship between tourists and Cartesio starts degrading even further.

In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and the maps have been updated once again.

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

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I like your fighting spirit. [and your desire to not do what the Sergeant asks. he sets down the box] If you use rocks and trees, I will, too.

Right!

[ Bolin takes a quick look and focuses in on the mound of dirt that previously covered the metal box. He's making a quick motion with his hands and stepping forward, earthbending the earth and trying to make it so that it's even and not look like there was any disturbance there whatsoever. ]

[ He'll have no problem doing so! With just a few motions and a few moments, it's like the box was never dug up to begin with. ]

[ Sweet! Now, Bolin is looking around at what the hill is looking like? What's the environment like? Is it terribly rocky, uneven? Any trash and stuff that can be picked up and thrown away? ]

[ Bless you, Bolin. No, no one's littered around here. But it's sort of rocky, enough for you to work with. ]

[ Well, Bolin is going to move those rocks around, making the ground a lot more even. Also, if any rocks are big enough, he's going to try and arrange them artfully around like some sort of zen garden. ]