Pretty Pretty Princess Group 7

[idolpro]

As predicted, the clock chimes ten--anyone who is still milling around will find themselves inexorably drawn to the seat with their name plate sitting in front of it. At this table, the plates, cups and food spread across the place setting vanish. In their places appears a board. Simultaneously, the locks of both chests pop and the lids creak open and players will find their phone screens populating with the game rules.


Game Rules
Items & Effects
Turn In & Winning Criteria

Comments

[theyregooddogs]

Can you tell? What it is?

[and his face flickers when it lands on black . . . taking a slow breath and putting the collar on]

[justfuckingtryit]

[He selects a bracelet for himself and slips it on, to seemingly no effect.]

Yeah. Both of you.

The more we know what's what, the more we can avoid the shitty ones.

[theyregooddogs]

Your words — Seem sharp. But I don't know what that is, how it manifests at large.

[iamverybadass]

[ Talon rolls a 4 and picks out a bat-themed brooch for himself. ...And immediately frowns. ]

This one has left me a little...light-headed. And you have all sounded like Silver since I put the earrings on.

[theyregooddogs]

Ah, the ring. It's cold and empty.

[moves it with his thumb]

A cherished peace.

[iamverybadass]

... What does that mean?

[theyregooddogs]

What it sounds like. I don't know what it will be for you.