Week 6: May 6th - 10th

[cartesio]

Sixth Week

Killers and victims, killers and victims. Three of your own have fallen prey to murderous intent last week. Your numbers keep shrinking. Azura has fallen prey to Franciscus in the same night that Olympia betrayed her friend Millium and killed Cian who wound up in the crossfire. At this rate, is there anyone you can trust?

The townspeople's anger burns hotter than ever. Wherever they go, must they live in fear of stumbling on a corpse? They can't live like this. More than ever, the visitors are being shown that they are unwelcome.

Walking outdoors, cold looks are the norm. Shouted profanity isn't unexpected. Barely anybody is willing to still hold a conversation with any visitors.

Even within the motel, there is no feeling of safety any longer. Not only have two people died in this very place, no, now the townspeople also lost their fear of coming inside. While they don't enter private rooms, the daring among them vent their hatred of you by vandalizing the common rooms.

Cartesio has become a menacing place.

In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and the maps have been updated once again. Don't mind that some of them have been damaged in one of the attacks on the motel.

Links

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Room Assignments
Events
Locations
NPCs
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[Welcome to the sixth week! If you want to contact the Sergeant, please post here!. Also please remember to submit your activity check!]

Comments

[pursuitofdeath]

[Today, Dazai is out a bit earlier than the day before. Progress. He returns the book he had been reading from yesterday to the library first-- he has no desire to have people coming after him for late fees or anything of the like. Then he stops by the community kitchen. Because... right. Eating.

But what he concocts is... it's curry. But the ingredients... the flavor is...

It's AWFUL. There's a bitterness and strange texture to it that together are just. So bad. Welp. He tried.

Before he goes back to the motel though, he goes to the flower shop and picks up a lily. He takes that single flower to the tavern where he proceeds to order two whiskeys. He sets the first in front of the chair to his right and places the lily in the drink, before starting to consume his own drink. It's been... the longest four days of his life. But... there's always the next day and the next. He'd done it once... he could get past this again.]