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cartesianism2018-05-06 12:25 am
cartesio) wrote in cartesianism2018-05-06 12:25 am
WEEK 0 — ARRIVAL
Week 0: Arrival
When you wake up you immediately feel something’s off. You sit on the bed and find it’s not your bed, and this isn’t your room either. You seem to be in a rather normal-looking motel room. To your side there’s a trunk, if you open it you’ll find a military uniform, the key to your room, a set of rules and a debit card. Don’t lose those items! Or do lose the rules, you'll find a brand new copy the next day under your pillow. There’s also a calendar on the wall, you can see today’s date. The year is unreadable, but the month and day are very clear:
March 28th
There it says ‘Meet the Sergeant at the Lodge, 9:00 AM’. There’s also a circle around March 31st, with the word ‘END’ scrawled there.
For now leaving your motel room would be a good choice. When you reach the lobby, you see the receptionist’s desk— no one’s manning it. There’s a rack filled with maps, marking several locations in the town.
There are also many strangers here – and you’re one more. For now it may be a good idea to take a map and explore the town.
After all, looks like you’re stuck here in the boonies for a while.
There it says ‘Meet the Sergeant at the Lodge, 9:00 AM’. There’s also a circle around March 31st, with the word ‘END’ scrawled there.
For now leaving your motel room would be a good choice. When you reach the lobby, you see the receptionist’s desk— no one’s manning it. There’s a rack filled with maps, marking several locations in the town.
There are also many strangers here – and you’re one more. For now it may be a good idea to take a map and explore the town.
After all, looks like you’re stuck here in the boonies for a while.
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It's like it's out of a movie, right?
[ This amount of stereotype seems like it would be so fake and media fabricated that you'd never find it in real life, or so Lovepon thought... ]
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[Sorry, those aren't... things in JRPG Germany. Millium tilts her head in confusion.]
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[ Lovepon tilts her head at the lack of knowledge, but chooses to explain rather than question why she has to explain to begin with. ]
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It does look more like a prop than anything, though. Can't imagine something like this out on the streets, even in the capital...
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[ She's more curious than incredulous here. There's a lot of weird things out in the world, she's willing to bet on it, but this is very unfamiliar. ]
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[She says that like it's a place Lovepon should know. Granted, in her world, it is a huge empire, but...]
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[ Lovepon just figured Erebonia is some kind of city or province abroad that she isn't familiar with... ]
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[And for once she sounds genuinely kind of confused, rather than just dismissing it!]
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We've really been spirited away, huh?
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[It has taken her this long to show any semblance of fear. And it is because of something that can be misconstrued as ghosts. Millium Orion, everyone!]