Killers and victims, killers and victims. Three of your own have fallen prey to murderous intent last week. Your numbers keep shrinking. Azura has fallen prey to Franciscus in the same night that Olympia betrayed her friend Millium and killed Cian who wound up in the crossfire. At this rate, is there anyone you can trust?
The townspeople's anger burns hotter than ever. Wherever they go, must they live in fear of stumbling on a corpse? They can't live like this. More than ever, the visitors are being shown that they are
unwelcome.
Walking outdoors, cold looks are the norm. Shouted profanity isn't unexpected. Barely anybody is willing to still hold a conversation with any visitors.
Even within the motel, there is no feeling of safety any longer. Not only have two people died in this very place, no, now the townspeople also lost their fear of coming inside. While they don't enter private rooms, the daring among them vent their hatred of you by vandalizing the common rooms.
Cartesio has become a menacing place.
In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and
the maps have been updated once again. Don't mind that some of them have been damaged in one of the attacks on the motel.
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cartesianism2018-11-04 01:52 am
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And something small did get through that gap: a tiny floral arrangement. Its remains are tangled on the bolt, wilted and fragile. It's so old you can't know what flowers those were. There's a small note attached to them.
'Dear grandfather: I pray for your eternal rest. These flowers are said to last a long time, so I'm leaving these here. Let your rest never be disturbed'
It's a relative's goodbye to the founder, placed lovingly on the bolt...and confirming one thing: this mausoleum door hasn't been opened in a very long time, most likely since the times of the funeral. Before whatever happened here that left the inside of this tomb filled with eggs and a carving, this mausoleum was a perfectly closed room.
Graveyard: Exploration Complete]
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Once it looks like everyone's done peering in, Sting starts dragging the coffin closed. Hopefully, he's gonna have an easier time shutting it. ]
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where is the body? that's his biggest question. what happened to James Williams?]
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Not really but he definitely looks sour as he pulls his hood up. He's going to go sulk in the park.]