WEEK 1

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WEEK 1

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Your hosts have come and gone, and have left you with nothing but more questions and a key. Regardless of how you reacted or what you decided to do soon after that, it’s a fact that the day must end eventually.

And so it does, with the striking of the clock. As the twelve gongs reverberate and disappear into the night, the rest of the city is left silent save for a chilly wind that skims the streets. Those who have retired to their assigned rooms will find that the furnishings are decent enough to get a good night’s sleep, while those who wander the city will only continue to see empty streets and fog. But regardless of how you spend the night, eventually it will become readily apparent that dawn will not be coming any time soon as the waxing moon continues to hang in the sky even as the clock strikes six or seven or eight.

No one’s stopping you from wallowing in bed or holing up in a building during this perpetual night, but there’s a whole city out there to check out and some interesting additions to the Opera House decor; don’t forget though, a cage is a cage and every good cage needs its bars. While a portion of the streets and buildings are clear, any intrepid explorers won’t find themselves able to get very far through the fog that surrounds them; anyone who tries to venture through will end up getting turned around and end up right back where they started. Still, there’s plenty of other places to check, even if the fog-shrouded buildings are more or less off limits. Fortune favors the bold, after all.

[[Welcome to Week 1! Feel free to make top levels at your discretion, and remember to note it in your header if you plan on investigating any locations. You can also now privately contact The Lady or Rembrandt at your leisure!]]

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[puperoni]

[ Yes. Rean will totally catch pizza pulling out a bag of flour and a bag of sugar, opening them both. ]

[reanbeans]

[ He'll continue to watch, and if that does lead to anything like...let's say pouring out things/looking like he's being wasteful and/or switching salt/sugar... ]

P I Z Z A, what do you think you're doing?

[puperoni]

[ Wow???? No, guilty as charged. ]

AHHH!!! [ Way to go Rean he's dropping both bags now, it's gonna look like a blizzard in here. ] Nothing! I'm not doing anything! What are you doing!?!

[reanbeans]

Nice try, but I'm sure I saw you messing with the ingredients.

[ B u s t e d.

Also gdit wasting stuff as he's going to try to clean that up. ]

What do you have to say for yourself?

[puperoni]

[ Totally busted, his shoulders sag in defeat. ]

We were just playing around.

[reanbeans]

In a place where our food supply isn't much, I can't say I can condone this kind of prank.

[ Yeah Pizza you're getting Rean's Instructor lecture voice. ]

[puperoni]

[ Wow. It's not like either Pizza or this mod forgot about food supply for a minute or anything! ]

...sorry. I wanted to make people laugh and forget about all of this. [ He spreads his arms out wide for emphasis. ]

things i thought i tagged already, smh

[reanbeans]

[ Sure you both didn't.

But, he'll sigh. ]

...It's fine, just as long as you don't do it again.

[ Rean couldn't be too harsh on someone who had good intentions for long. ]

I do appreciate the thought at least. If there's something you can do that's less wasteful, I'm sure the others might like it too.

pats

[puperoni]

Mmmn, fine. I won't do a prank like this again, but I'm not going to stop doing them entirely. They're one of the things I do best! [ Message received, probably. ]

[reanbeans]

Alright. I'll just remember you said that.

[ Rean hoped to Aidios Pizza would behave himself or he'd get a REAL lecture. ]