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.
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[Give him a hand someone--]
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[She'll do her best!]
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That can't be good, can it]
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Those in the windows are trying their hardest, too. That only leaves one side of the mausoleum: the back]
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...just relax. I won't let anything happen to you.
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As long as we work together, we will get through this. Trust me.
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Kino. You can take a shot at the wheels, right?
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[And she will do so, revolver out and ready. This is the girl who's hit bullseyes on targets while on a motorcycle before--
Surely she can do this much.]
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We're coming in! Watch your fingers.
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Now what]
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