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Betrayal - sensitIV
[ You spill out of the elevator onto a Bloody Room— the elevator is gone when you look back.
How . . . how appropriately named. It looks like it used to be someone's bedroom - a child's, perhaps, from how the walls have bright colors and animal print, although the colors have long since faded and the animal print is peeling. Now it looks creepy with all of the blood - and there is a lot. Did a murder happen here? Did two? Three? No matter the number, it seems like it's not enough to explain the numerous bloody handprints that claw up all four walls, reaching even the ceiling, and after a certain point below it seems like the whole room was flooded with blood, matching mid-waist on average. That's really concerning!
Aside from . . . all the blood, there is a twin sized bed - the mystery, really, is how this bed ended up not being so bloody; although there are stains against the wood that indicate handprints, the sheets themselves are mostly clean and white except for one handprint on the corner. It's also entirely too big for a child, sized for an adult; across it, there is a vanity and several full-length mirrors aligned to allow someone to look at themself in every angle. Sitting on the vanity is a white veil, flowery and sheer; hanging on one of the mirrors is one near-perfectly intact bridal dress, completely in white - except for the bloody handprint square against the chest.
You can't help looking at the veil, the dress - and feel a tightening in your chest and a flood of emotions overwhelms you briefly - jealous, ugly, and lonely. Spiteful-- fine, so unwanted were they? Then this would be the end of it. A death that would marr the happiness the other sought to obtain by abandoning it, and the letter penned at the desk would make certain everyone knew whose feet to lay blame out. A knife in the drawer ready to be buried in the wrists and soon everything would be done— none of those feelings are yours. They exist like reading a letter, a record of someone else's thoughts, someone else's life tucked away inside an envelope. You could open it again, read it until you could imagine it real, but why would you want to? But if you lose your sanity, or are damaged too far, that envelope will open and it will be read again, loud enough to drown you out.
A ring sits on the vanity, with Exael's hologram sitting backwards at the chair there facing towards you and reflecting in none of the mirrors. If you have questions and she's not busy with hosting or another unit, she'll appear here to answer them.
A readout on your phone tells you the rules and displays the sanity goal (explore rooms) and your traitor goal (bring someone to the altar and murder them, or otherwise make out with them and then kill them) as well as the item that you've been given (ring). It looks like nothing is stopping you from committing the traitor goal even while you're sane, if you wish to.
There is one exit: West. ]
How . . . how appropriately named. It looks like it used to be someone's bedroom - a child's, perhaps, from how the walls have bright colors and animal print, although the colors have long since faded and the animal print is peeling. Now it looks creepy with all of the blood - and there is a lot. Did a murder happen here? Did two? Three? No matter the number, it seems like it's not enough to explain the numerous bloody handprints that claw up all four walls, reaching even the ceiling, and after a certain point below it seems like the whole room was flooded with blood, matching mid-waist on average. That's really concerning!
Aside from . . . all the blood, there is a twin sized bed - the mystery, really, is how this bed ended up not being so bloody; although there are stains against the wood that indicate handprints, the sheets themselves are mostly clean and white except for one handprint on the corner. It's also entirely too big for a child, sized for an adult; across it, there is a vanity and several full-length mirrors aligned to allow someone to look at themself in every angle. Sitting on the vanity is a white veil, flowery and sheer; hanging on one of the mirrors is one near-perfectly intact bridal dress, completely in white - except for the bloody handprint square against the chest.
You can't help looking at the veil, the dress - and feel a tightening in your chest and a flood of emotions overwhelms you briefly - jealous, ugly, and lonely. Spiteful-- fine, so unwanted were they? Then this would be the end of it. A death that would marr the happiness the other sought to obtain by abandoning it, and the letter penned at the desk would make certain everyone knew whose feet to lay blame out. A knife in the drawer ready to be buried in the wrists and soon everything would be done— none of those feelings are yours. They exist like reading a letter, a record of someone else's thoughts, someone else's life tucked away inside an envelope. You could open it again, read it until you could imagine it real, but why would you want to? But if you lose your sanity, or are damaged too far, that envelope will open and it will be read again, loud enough to drown you out.
A ring sits on the vanity, with Exael's hologram sitting backwards at the chair there facing towards you and reflecting in none of the mirrors. If you have questions and she's not busy with hosting or another unit, she'll appear here to answer them.
A readout on your phone tells you the rules and displays the sanity goal (explore rooms) and your traitor goal (bring someone to the altar and murder them, or otherwise make out with them and then kill them) as well as the item that you've been given (ring). It looks like nothing is stopping you from committing the traitor goal even while you're sane, if you wish to.
There is one exit: West. ]
Session 8 Discussion
Re: Session 8 Discussion
L-Loki-san - ?
[ looking around D: D: D: ]
Re: Session 8 Discussion
he's sat on the bed and doesn't appear to be moving at all until Lucifel calls for him and he jerks his head up, alarm apparent in his face before it shifts back to something more like exhaustion. ]
Lucifel... you're back.
Re: Session 8 Discussion
[ moving immediately over to him, seating himself in front of loki ]
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relaxes into a smile but it's. definitely off.
and he sinks forwards, wrapping his arms around Lucifel as he presses his face into the side of his neck. ]
I'm okay now. You're here.
Re: Session 8 Discussion
Here . . . now? I was gone for some time, then . . . ?
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... he sighs out. almost sounding content? just. being here. this is fine. he can just sit here with Lucifel forever. it's fine. ]
A lot has happened.
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Ahhh . . .
[ with a frown ]
. . . Do you want to rest here while I go out . . . ?
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his arms tighten around Lucifel. just a little. ]
It's dangerous. ... I don't want you to get hurt. We have to stick together.
[ don't leave him. ]
Re: Session 8 Discussion
. . . Alright. We'll go together.
Re: Session 8 Discussion
Yes. We'll go together. [ i guess the Go. ]
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Were these here before?
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he kind of. freezes for a moment when he sees the candle.
it must have dropped.
when, ............................ ]
... I don't know. I've never noticed them before.
Re: Session 8 Discussion
[ and the ring he kind of
i dunno, it's nice? it's nice. ]
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.... in any case, time to head west. ]
lucifel's loot
If you attack an opponent that still has sanity left to them, you can attack with Sanity instead of Might. Your opponent then defends with Sanity, and damage is mental instead of physical.
- Candle:
If you draw an event card, roll 1 additional die (max 8) for that event's trait rolls.
If you have the Bell, Book, and Candle, gain 2 in each trait. The first time you lose one of the 3 items after collecting the full set, lose 2 from each trait.
- Blood Dagger:
A nasty weapon. Needles and tubes extend from the handle . . . and plunge right into your veins.
You roll 3 additional dice (max 8) when making a Might attack with this weapon. If you do, lose 1 Speed. You can't use another weapon while you're using this one. This item can't be traded or dropped. If it's stolen, take 2 dice of physical damage.
- Angel Feather:
A perfect feather in your hand. When you attempt a roll of any kind, you can call out a number from 0-8. Use that number instead of rolling the die. Discard this item after you use it.