INVESTIGATION

[consolemods]

So you've had the week to adjust to your weird new situation, with most of the days leaving you to your own devices. There's been the threat of murder hanging over your heads since Tuesday, but... is anyone going to go for such a silly motive? Does anyone want ice cream that badly? Nobody's gonna be dead, right?

Well, everything seems pretty normal when you wake up in your rooms... but you might find something unusual when you go downstairs into the inn.

Care to explore?

Comments

[condemnedone]

[ ... He'll look to Guzma again and leave it to him because noodly arms and noodle mage. ]

[acherontiastyx]

Yeah, I can't blame you. Hold on tight to... whatever you've got. Yech.

[AND PULL ZULF UP HE WILL!]

[fuckthemancers]

[UP HE GOES]

[At least Zulf tries to help, pushing up with his feet where he can, until he's finally shoving the pitchfork over the side of the well and then pulling himself up.]

Eugh- someone take this, please.

[acherontiastyx]

Yeah, okay.

[he'll take the pitchfork, at the very least. he's also grossed out by the fucking eye but....]