week one: trial

[getawaymods]

WEEK ONE: TRIAL

Morning dawns bright and early the day after the announcement of the dead, and as the sun tracks its way across the sky, the voice's message is likely not far from anyone's mind. The fire in the ruins still burns, though as the minutes tick by into hours, the flames slowly begin to subside.

Finally, the sun reaches its highest point just as the flames in the ruins sputter out. A low, deep thrumming sound echoes throughout the entire island, which turns into ringing, a drawn-out signal that grows louder and louder until it seems as though all other sounds on the island fall to a hush.

It is then that the lighthouse beacon becomes illuminated, drawing them all to the southern beach. That same voice as before rings, audible throughout the entire island.

"There are those of you who hope to escape from this with clean hands... well, I suggest you discard those hopes. You are all participants in this game, and you will all be complicit in the sacrifices that take place here, or else you will not have earned your passage home.

You have until the sun vanishes beneath the horizon. Choose your next sacrifice, and choose who will dispatch them. Speak the names of your choices into the conch. Failure to cooperate will result in a fate worse than death.

...perhaps you should investigate the deaths. Would it ease your conscience to condemn someone to death whose hands are already stained with the blood of a sacrifice? The bodies are out there, and the evidence as well... but you will have to find it yourselves.

Tick-tock, tick-tock! Your time starts... now."

Once the entire group has gathered, the lighthouse's beacon flickers out.

It is time to choose the next sacrifice... and hopefully, to catch a killer.

Good luck.

OOC NOTES

Welcome to your first trial, everyone! This trial will take place from 9am PST/12pm EST/4am NZST, and will last until 6pm PST/9pm EST/1pm NZST.

There will be a one-hour trial break from 1pm PST/4pm EST/8am NZST to 2pm PST/5pm EST/9am NZST. We recommend that you use this time to get something to eat if you haven't yet already, play some Animal Crossing, or even just take a quick nap. During this time, no mod tags will go out; we also ask that players refrain from starting any intensive threads such as interrogations, strip searches, hair or injury comparisons, etc. While we're not going to say you're not allowed to tag during this time, we also don't want anyone to miss out on anything important during an official break.

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If you have any questions, please go ahead and ask! Your mods and fellow players are always here to help. And most of all... have fun!

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Comments

[muragas]

If Anaido-san was injured before he got to the lighthouse... There might be a trail.

[ of blood ]

[ahappyaccident]

There was a trail of footprints, at least. I don't know if they were his or someone else's, though.

[muragas]

... Anaido-san is- was pretty tall. His feet are proportional to that, right?

[ and in the event they don't have Anaido feets to compare... ]

If nothing else, we can always just compare all of our shoe sizes to the prints and see if there's a match.

[ahappyaccident]

That would make sense. It's worth trying, anyway. So... group field trip. or what?

[ we don't really have anything to draw a copy of the footprints on... ]

[fabrefactions]

... I would suggest checking the rocks, too. There were carvings on them last I went there, but I didn't get the chance to investigate them.

It may not be related to this, but it could be something worth knowing.

[overruns]

Anaido himself was carving there. He had spent some time at the lighthouse this week.

[ ... ] They should just be numbers—he was counting the number of bricks in the building.

[fabrefactions]

[ allow him to ask the deep and personal, and thought provoking questions: ]

Why?

[overruns]

...He liked them. Numbers, that is. Perhaps he was just wiling away his time with something he enjoyed.

[fabrefactions]

[ who likes maths, dimitri. who??? why??? ]

... Like a compulsion? Or did he simply enjoy addition...?

[overruns]

[ that's the real reason anaido had to die. because he liked maths. ]

I'm not sure. I believe he did it because he was [.....] bored. But perhaps something more occupied his mind... I should have asked.

[fabrefactions]

[ it's what he deserved. maths lover. ]

... Hm. I had wondered if it was some hidden secret of the island, but... at least it is not a mystery anymore.

[overruns]

It is something to keep in mind. Particularly... why was he there so late at night? Even though I had seen him at the lighthouse prior, I don't understand why he was here alone. Or why anyone would seek him out here.

[fabrefactions]

There is something... abnormal about the lighthouse. Perhaps he had also experienced it, and wished to investigate further?

[lacking]

We found something disturbing in the lighthouse earlier this week... Maybe you're onto something, and he wanted to know if anything had changed? [... A beat, and she adds.] But it's possible he started off somewhere else, too.

[fabrefactions]

... The other possibility is that, if he were being targeted by someone, he was lured there somehow. But we are just speculating wildly at this point.

[lacking]

[She sighs.]

Right. We won't know until we take a closer look at the lighthouse...

[overruns]

I suppose he could have been chased there. [ ... ] But he was a detective—perhaps there was something about the place he was looking for.

[lacking]

[...]

Um... Dimitri-san, by any chance, did you speak frequently to him?

[overruns]

We only spoke a few times, but I was grateful to meet him. I... had hoped we could know each other better. [ anyway, ] He did not seem to remember much about himself, but he did tell me his name and profession, last we met.

[lacking]

I see. It's just... When we talked, he said he was okay with dying because it would help us all get off this island.

[Her expression twists, like she's bitten into something sour.]

I got really mad at him. But I wonder if he said the same thing to somebody else, and they took him seriously.

[overruns]

How could he say such a thing—? [ something twists in his chest, frustrated and grieved. he wishes anaido were alive, so he might scold him. ] But perhaps you're right. Though I don't see how anyone could try and make good on such a terrible offer.

[machinetranslation]

Something disturbing??

[lacking]

[She nods, looking uneasy.]

There were scratch marks on the ground... I managed to climb high enough to take a look through one of the windows before I fell, too. There was blood smeared on the glass, and a pile of bloody clothing on the floor.

nope nope nope

[machinetranslation]

Oh dear, how ghastly! Although I am glad to see you were uninjured from the fall.

See, this is what I mean by the danger of getting involved where we don't need to be. Nothing good can come of it.

[lacking]

But, we need to get involved! Don't you see that? What if there's radio equipment inside the lighthouse, or something we can use to call for help somewhere else?