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FINAL INVESTIGATION
FINAL INVESTIGATION
Time continues to pass. And before long, it's the end of the week once again. Maybe it feels strange to call it that when there's such little sense of time besides the changing phases of the moon, and maybe the exact day doesn't even matter to you anymore. But regardless of the day, regardless of the month, regardless of the year, one thing is certain:
The time for preparations is over.
Because as the moon in the sky shines blood red, it becomes clear that all of the fog and the tremors were nothing but omens for what was to come.
And so, on Friday morning, Survivors will find themselves waking up to the sensation of energy practically buzzing through the air, prickling and tingling on skin like static electricity. Those who venture outside will also find that the fog that's creeped up in the recent days has been dispelled entirely, which includes the impassable kind that once hid a number of the buildings. Despite this, the tremors themselves do not lessen, and in fact, the earth itself seems to be vibrating with this energy as well.
The feeling will only get worse as the day progresses, and those who have been marked by the manifestations may feel more restless than normal.
The clock is ticking and there are some new areas to explore. No one's coming to save you, so there's nothing to do but to save yourselves, right?
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Rean's expression shifted, to something less desperate. More soft. It's probably one that was familiar to both people right in this room right now. ]
...I believe in them, Raven. And it's not without cause.
Iago's an extremely capable tactician, Rideaux is obscenely thorough, Mikami is extremely diligent, Erik undeterred and attentive, Seteth observant and cautious, and Cumore immensely unrelenting.
There's too much riding on us for anyone in our group to be so careless now. And with those qualities the rest of us have put together with our own...I can't help but think they'd make sure that no stone was unturned.