WEEK THREE - TRIAL

[hellscapes]

Hello, deadlings. We're right back at it, huh?

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 Bloody Mary, Malibu Sunset and Rosé. With them is also a cut-out of Guy Fieri, dressed as a (sexy?) samurai with a bunch of cool flames cut out of construction paper glued to his back as he walks away from an explosion. He is also holding a sign that says "YOU CAN SOLVE IT!" However, there are now paper tears glued to his face as well.

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 fourth 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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CLOAK CHECK

[engineers]

[ hello here's lbx holding the cloak!!! with a nice genial friendly prime minister smile. ]

Hi, everyone. We're going to check how the cloak fits on everyone here, so please come forward so I can drape it on you, alright?

[ time to cloak check! ]

cloak thyself / reply here

[engineers]

[ontrend]

[he will allow lbx to drape the cloak on him!]

[voidshift]

[bending time to let bixing do this.]

[psynchronise]

[ stylish cloak wearing ]

[eleusinia]

[ woosh ]

[cavaliered]

[sure]

[hardrocklife]

[sure xzibit, you can put a cloak on his cloak.]

[reignite]

[ style away ]

Re: cloak thyself / reply here

[polyglotti]

[She is here, cloak her.]

[toyska]

We're the same height.

[Like he'll allow it because he doesn't care but he's never not going to point out when he thinks it's pointless for him to participate]

[greatvalue]

[sure]

[tearduct]

[becomes dracula]

[firstandgreatest]

[ fashion ]

[refate]

[ weirdly grumpy about it but allows ]

[failbo]

Sure!

[No objections from Filbo, drape it on him!]

[astika]

[give chandra a sec to remove the cloak he's already wearing but sure]

[onlythans]

[sure]

[awol]

[ bends time and space to get cloaked ]

wreck thyself / refusals

[engineers]

[ dont disappoint lu bixing its like murdering a hamster kicking a puppy ]

[reignite]

[ giving everyone who doesn't a Look ]

[outsidebones]

[she is under a pile of 2,000 blankets.]

[nascens]

[He is immune to both puppy eye singular and Uriel's look!!!!]

[teufelshund]

[ he's fucking 195 cm tall you can kind of tell how it would fit ]

RESULTS

[engineers]

[ aaand we're back. after some math and some measuring, here's lu bixing. ]

Alright, so! Now that that's done, based on the length of the cloak fabric... The cloak's barely reaches Itto's knees. It hits just past the knees on myself, Date, Childe, Filbo, Kon, Lin and Rynlan.

The cloak goes to the calves on Akira, Kuranosuke, Hunter, Thancred, Zelgadis, and based on my calculations, on Zagreus as well.

And then, finally, it's an ankle length fit on Persy, Tuuri, Uriel and Chandra.

For those of you who didn't try it on - based on visual calculation and relative heights, I can estimate that Mephisto's likely in the tallest end group, where the fabric hits roughly at the knees, and that Scaramouche and Harrowhark are likely in the smallest group, closer to an ankle fit. Those are just calculations, though, so you can take them with a grain of salt as you'd like.

[ there u have it ]