WEEK TWO - TRIAL

[hellscapes]

Hello, deadlings. Wow. Just...wow.

You may have been wondering what you could possibly do in the aftermath of yesterday's beek. Your demons weren't entirely helpful, and it seems that there were no answers to be found. But on Saturday morning at 11am, you'll soon hear a sound coming from the dock. There's a large ferry waiting for you, and even if you resist you'll eventually find yourself compelled to climb aboard and set off on a short voyage. The islands around you look fairly blurry, but you don't go very far before you stop at a slab of land with two large buildings stationed. The Execution Bar is locked tight and you won't be able to head in that direction. Instead, once again, your feet navigate you to the building on the right as the door creaks open.

Inside is a bar. It's dimly lit in several places, but bright enough for you to see each other and navigate without running into the furniture. Tables and chairs are scattered around in front of the bar counter, and the floor is far less sticky than the bar on the other island. Stained glass windows decorate the walls depicting images of humanity's suffering, and concrete crosses and tombstones are gathered in the corners. The bar itself is fully stocked with all types of alcohol and mixers, along with an array of bar food to help keep your energy up.

At the head of the room lounging among the statues of saints and the Blessed Virgin are Blue Hawaiian, Cosmopolitan and Midori.

Above them hangs another hand-painted banner, sloppily thrown together.

CONGRATS ON YOUR TRIAL!
12pm - 9pm
Vote or suffer eternal damnation

You can try to leave, but the door to the bar has been locked. All of the windows are reinforced, and there isn't another way out. You've been called here for one reason...let the misery begin!

Hello, and welcome to your third trial! Over the course of the next nine hours, characters will have the opportunity to discuss, investigate and theorize about this week's murder! Characters will have time to examine the body of the victim and explore relevant locations.

There will be a mod-tag break between 4pm EST/1pm PST to 5pm EST/2pm PST. While the trial may continue and players can tag each other, mod-led threads such as questions and investigations will be on hold.

Finally, we have a voting page for characters to vote on the culprit! Please be sure to read this page carefully and that your vote is in by the time trial finishes (9pm EST/6pm PST).

Good luck, and have fun!

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Comments

[hellscapes]

[ HMMMMMM. ]

...yeah, okay. I guess so. [ date provided offerings so therefore. ]

[hellscapes]

Well, we could only pick two people each, so we might have grabbed some dark horses.

[ this is not a hint. ]

I mean, the best case scenario, none of you killed and we all got the day off.

[hellscapes]

Heh, yeah.

[ midori loves misery, so this is all delightful to them. even the idea of being the one suffering. ahh, what a dream... ]

[birdeater]

[ fight him for information this is just how things work ]

[voidshift]

Most, yes.

[suran'dor is trying to climb onto their shoulder. (jenna marbles voice) i wanna be taaaaaaall.]

[ontrend]

[winks at him]

Just say the word! Kuranosuke's fashion consultancy is open all day, every day, except for like... right now I guess.

[he just helped lavi with his clothing before the trial]

[bookpapers]

[lavi will jokingly put his hand on jingheng's shoulder, catch the contagion]

I think you'd look nice dressed up too. Right, Bixing?

[toyska]

[I'm gonna be real I've never had a blini so I have no clue what the differences are

But Childe nods!]

Yes, they're similar. We don't have everything I'd normally use with them, but I thought we could use something filling.

[birdeater]

No.

[outsidebones]

[i can't believe this mod just decreed that ryo falls on his ass into a puddle and it looks like he peed his pants for the rest of trial. valid.

she will take this as a cue to be very cautious in where she steps, then. but she will head in the direction the water is coming from, bracing herself with a hand on the tanks as she goes. if she passes ryo and heads in that direction, can she see any broken tanks?]

[engineers]

[ he's not octopus slimy is he? is this bruise a suckermark bruise? about how big is it? he will use the device as a measuring stick for scientific accuracy but (mumbles) big medium small is also acceptable. what's it shaped like? where is it on his chest?

are the torso cuts also random in placement? ]

[polyglotti]

[Let's see which one of them can make Karjalanpiirakka.]

[toyska]

[He is v pleased you're welcome]

[hellscapes]

I'm too tall for lift-off~ but you can try.

[ they don't believe in lbx..... ]

[hellscapes]

Ohh, you know, find the body would have made a pretty good game to play with the ghosts...

[ they sigh wistfully. why didn't they think of that before taking on this job? ]

[psynchronise]

[ oh shit, he was definitely expecting a no. ]

Nice. I'll see you later when we're inevitably losing our minds then.

[refate]

[ help your fucking fish ]

I'll make you a sushi platter later.

[bookpapers]

[nodding...]

...Wanted to see what he could do without the drinks. Since he's already pretty smart with 'em.

[toyska]

Haha, even I have to do something besides fight sometimes.

[No he absolutely could just fight for 8 weeks straight but the point stands]

[hellscapes]

No problem~ Ahh, his fur still looks bad.

[ they fix the little red ribbon so it is a cuter, fluffier bow. somehow. ]

[ontrend]

God, I wish.

[he glances over at nameless's body and his eyes narrow.]

...well. Guess we have work to do. [lifts the water bottle] Thanks for the drink.

[refate]

[ childe, probably, but he'll look for cookbooks. ]

[voidshift]

[watching his cat try to climb blue]

Well, sometimes they're a little off the mark.

[he sounds fond anyway.]

[bookpapers]

[hi uriel]

...It's not like the one I wore at the booth, but it's not bad, right...?

[hellscapes]

[ they let this happen ]

Is your cat needier? Boo.