( KILL LOG - WEEK 2, OMEGA )

[It's a little over 6:00 AM on Friday morning. Craftly has momentarily returned to his duty of tending to the Front Desk for the time being, verifying paperwork before it's necessary to clear the area for the residents during today's investigation. This is where Omega will find him after she decides to seek him out, and it won't take much for her to convince him to accompany her to the Lounge.

The door has already been unlocked by one of the faceless men, granting them access to the room. Taking a seat by the bar, Monday's gruesome message long since gone, the bartender prepares a margarita for the Innkeeper before waiting for Omega's order. In the meantime, Craftly takes a sip from his glass.]

I would assume this is not an attempt to befriend me, miss.

( HUNTERS - WEEK 2 )

For this week, there will be no sudden loss of control for those who have signed their souls away for the greater good. As long as they're in the Curio Shop by 6:05 PM on Monday, nothing out of the ordinary will happen. All they must do is knock on the shop's door, carefully as if to not draw attention towards themselves, and the door will creak open by itself much like the previous week. As per usual, inside this strange room they'll find Craftly seated at a round table. Shelves of antiques line the walls and the smell of peppermint tea wafts through the air. A thin tendril slips across the table from Craftly's sleeve, hooking around his cup of tea. As smug as ever, he smiles to the group. "Come in, Hunters. It's time for us to begin". Welcome, Hunters! As of this week, you'll get the chance to either investigate one other character or arm them with a randomized weapon. If you have any questions, you can shoot us a quick PP or PM as always! ( quick navigation ) ic rulebook | locations | statuses | room assignments private conversations | ic profiles | graveyard | full navigation hunter's handbook

( WEEK 2 - ???, JAKE & ANDERSEN )

[When both Andersen and Jake come to, they'll find themselves in Yuggoth's sewage system.

Water will drip from the ceiling, the stench of feces and other assorted wastes filling the air. From their current position, strewn on the ground in a mess of limbs, they'll notice two things. Firstly, that there isn't a single trace of the hole that led them here in the ceiling above them. Secondly, that Jake's pipe seems to have landed a couple steps away from them. It's still fairly intact, if not covered in sewage sludge.

In the distance, they'll hear a light and feminine voice speak to them:]

You shouldn't have come here.

[And then they're on their own.

The sewage provides them two options at the moment: to go north or south. What will they do?]