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

[hardrocklife]

You think?

[i, pazu, give mods permission to godmod the cat into doing that to somebody at any time.]

[reignite]

[ looks at his face, looks back at the outfit, looks away. no comment. ]

[cavaliered]

[hot girl behavior]

[birdeater]

They do because I taught them.

[ his kids are very polite and nice to strangers :/ it’s actually a little funny ]

Losing your cool right off the bat isn’t going to help us find out who killed him.

[tearduct]

[you can get a sharingan if you share eyes with the right person]

...I know what you mean. It's okay.

[voidshift]

She likes everyone.

[very fond. shoulder cat is theirs now.]

[psynchronise]

We strive to excel with every week.

[ he is watching uriel pop off at junhyeong like wowee. ]

[teufelshund]

We do, don't we? If things get too messy, you might get a few of us trying to join you.

[ looking toward the bar ]

Do you know if we have any habañero-infused tequila here?

[toyska]

Lived. [stop joking about your death, childe

But he nods! I'll be honest normally this is the part where he'd recommend that LBX learn some self-defense but he thinks LBX is more likely to try and talk it out with his murderer and get stabbed in the process so he doesn't bother]

Sure, anytime.

[hellscapes]

[ they siiiiigh. ]

Alright. We'll do a lap later. It's still early.

[bookpapers]

[i make no promises]

Same, maybe things will go a little smoother this time.

[hellscapes]

[ thank you pazu i will use this power irresponsibly ]

Yes~ So long as it's over that way.

[ pointing the opposite side of the counter where the people are ]

[birdeater]

It was only once! The first week I was in the lab by myself!

[ Wow!!! Information weeks later who saw that coming. ]

[bookpapers]

[WOW.....

lavi hands him a tissue]

[hellscapes]

Ehh, it's fine. Worst case one of the pets kills another one, and then - hey, less work for next time.

[engineers]

[ w. what. multiple connecting bruises located all over? like. in a latticy pattern? in long lines? do they go over his shoulders and across his torso / behind him or just on the front??? are they like. lumpy? consistently sized or just really truly random? are they wider or thinner? are they fresh/consistent with the night of death and not older? i don't know how to describe this im so sorry

what if he looks underneath him, at his back now that his shirt is off? are there random cuts and bruises there too? also while we're here, how's his neck looking? ]

[hellscapes]

Needy~

[ petting the shoulder cat despite this complaint ]

[bookpapers]

Awww....

[(goofy voice) AWWWWWWWW]

[hellscapes]

Blue can help you out with that.

[bookpapers]

[......]

But how does it look on me?

[tearduct]

It's... a little... [He was gonna say better, but no it's not.] Well, it'll get better hopefully.

[The bow looks way better than the fur.]

[hellscapes]

Yeah, the dumb ones.

[ mean. ]

[astika]

I'll be pleasantly surprised if I'm proven wrong.

[engineers]

[ maybe he's a black belt what do you know ]

Lived. [ right. ] Thanks, Childe.

[reignite]

[help]