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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[bookpapers]

[i forgot to say that he's drenched help, he wipes at his face, probably smearing the make-up]

Just smashed. But we saw some scratches on the floor too, kind of shallow. I looked in both pools and didn't see any arm or tentacle, and Ryn searched the hot spring area and the waiting room.

[refate]

[ you fucking boob. pauses, and then reaches with his hoodie sleeve cuff to wipe some of the running makeup off his face. ]

So we've got some more looking to do.

[bookpapers]

[i hate how his eyepatch is also wet, he laughs a little at the rub.]

...What else is left? Rooms again? Cosmos had his key on him, right?

[refate]

Don't think it's going to be his room we go check, Lavi.

[ stares yaywon directly in the eye from kentucky while kon kinda helps clean the smudges off. ]

But we should definitely ask about heading to check rooms.

[bookpapers]

[He's just squeegeeing water off his shirt when he looks up, brow furrowed. And he looks around the room, wow, tension?]

-- What'd I miss?

[astika]

[...]

[birdeater]

[ grabs him ]

[bookpapers]

[WHERE IS HE GRABBING HIM???? anyway he's grabbed]

What -- ?

[birdeater]

[ the neck because he only ever grabs him by the neck ]

Should I kill you now or tomorrow?

[cavaliered]

[okay well hold on she's intervening, sorry, she moves right in to try and rip him off lavi]

[bookpapers]

[thanks juhyeong]

...What the fuck's going on?

[selfdestructs]

[ frowns ]

[reignite]

[ ... ]

[refate]

[ remember how i said that he probably wouldn't stop her from wielding that sword

he's got his eye on her during this ]

[reignite]

[ yeah, and she has her eye on someone too ]

[hardrocklife]

[looking cautiously at the lady with the no-impulse-control juice in her system...]

[reignite]

[ about to maybe mcfriggen lose it ]

[firstandgreatest]

[ uh. uh-oh! he will just step over here just in case? ]

[reignite]

[ everyone truly wanting to cuck it ]

[awol]

[ we are all here to try and cuck this im so sorry ]

[preordain]

[ ah lavi... ]

[teufelshund]

Unfortunately, you're our prime suspect at the moment.

[bookpapers]

...Why? Because I fit the foot print and hand print size?

[teufelshund]

And because there was a bloody lip print on one of the glasses at the bar, and because you're supposedly very skilled at fighting while injured.

What do you think?

[psynchronise]

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