GRAVEYARD;

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GRAVEYARD

Welcome back. That wasn't so painful, was it?

Oh. It was. Our apologies.

But rest assure, nothing can harm you here! At least not physically. Of course there's still the chance that all of you will lose and be doomed to this island forever, but there's nothing you can really do about that now. Perhaps it's best to familiarize yourself with your surroundings.

Luckily, the island you're on looks exactly the same as the island you just left. But...maybe that's because it is. Every inch of the island mirrors the island you initially arrived on from the location of the cliffs to the settings in the camp to the stretches of sandy beaches surrounding the edges. There are a few minor changes, however.

In place of the ruins is an elaborate spa, fully functioning and brightly lit as if designed for some R&R on your summer vacation. The walls are sturdy and the roofs are in tact, and as you explore you'll find each room filled with supplies and equipment for everything from massages to facials to pedicures. The marble fountain in the center burbles happily with crystal clear water, small fishes swimming at the bottom and a few lilies gently resting on the surface.

Just outside of the spa sits the circular body of water with an island at the middle. A bridge has been constructed to reach the center, and the tree on the island blooms with ripe, delicious fruit and hearty, leafy foliage. The hole in the center of the trunk seems to be missing as well. Odd, isn't it?

And finally, the lighthouse that drew you ashore has been repaired. The bricks are cemented together and the windows shine in the sunlight, clean glass providing those who reach the top a clear view of the sea beyond. A winding staircase beyond the unlocked door provides a means to ascend to the top, and as the sun sets, the light glows brightly to sweep over the rolling waves.

...guess there's nothing to do but make yourself comfortable, huh? Anything can change in the nighttime hours though. Maybe you don't have to say goodbye quite yet.

OOC NOTES

Hello, and welcome to being dead! But don't worry, it's not over yet. Dead players may utilize this post to post their own top-levels in the setting and treat it as a mingle. The dead will be able to see the happenings of what's going on with the living in any open mingle including body announcements and trial! In addition, the dead can still host private conversations amongst each other if they wish to speak elsewhere that isn't a public thread. However, the dead cannot PC with the living at this time!

That doesn't mean they can't thread with them though.

From the moment you arrive in the graveyard, you will be able to thread on the public living-side mingles and engage with players' night time prompts!

A couple of guidelines: ghosts cannot physically touch or interact with the setting on the log. They can walk around and they can explore and everyone can see them if they appear before someone, but they can't write or hug or throw coconuts or whatever. They will also not be able to speak! They will, however, be able to make Pacman noises. Wakawakawaka.... And finally...they will appear in the manner of which they were killed, but ghostly. So if your character was stabbed, they would have bloodstains and the knife wound visible to whoever sees them. If they broke their neck, haha, it sure would hang at an odd angle! That's unfortunate. As the sun comes up though, the ghosts will fade away and return to this dead island.

Please feel free to ask questions in the Graveyard channel on the server, or you may DM Britt & Ty privately. Happy hauntings!

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Comments

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[fishingforcompliments]

[well, this is a lot]

[fishingforcompliments]

[Flayn looks distinctly uncomfortable with how all of this is shaking out, honestly.]

...Dimitri...

[deadened]

...miss Flayn.

[hello, concerned zombie is here, equally uncomfortable; he's watching all this with worry etched into his face as much as he can show it, which in practice is more like 'faintly disturbed'. it's an effort.]

Do you think... he's right?

[does he mean 'correct' or does he mean 'doing the right thing'... honestly, both.]

[fishingforcompliments]

I do not know. I...

[there is crushing guilt written all over her features]

...I told him that I wanted him to escape and make it home, but I did not mean for this to happen.

[deadened]

I don't think that... something like this would be because of you.

[a slight shake of his head, there. things like this, they're built up to.]

Maybe part of it. But just a part.

[fishingforcompliments]

...if he sees this through, he will carry the weight of this with him, and... and Giyuu...

[Is he really the one behind all this?

What will it mean if he is?

...what will it mean if he isn't?]

[snyaiper]

[He could try to console her but.... well, that's not his style.]

I wonder... do you think your death drove him to madness?
[Lol.]

1/2

[fishingforcompliments]

2/2

[fishingforcompliments]

[STOMPS ON HIS FOOT AS HARD AS SHE CAN]

1/2

[snyaiper]

[HECK

Ogata hisses (honestly, this cat man) as he leaps backward from Flayn, purely on instinct.]

[cookingwithdog]

[ thumbs up from the corner ]

[fishingforcompliments]

[she'd give a little bow if she were in a better mood]

[patisse]

[Feisty. That's hot.]

2/2

[snyaiper]

[But then he just smoothes his hair back and acts like he didn't get caught off guard at all.]

Taking it out on me won't change anything, you know.

[deadened]

[you know, he's definitely ready to put himself between ogata and flayn if it starts to look like he should, but-

flayn can handle herself? flayn can handle herself. she deserves to have this.

she... gets a little fingergun of approval, closes my fuckin eyes]

[cookingwithdog]

...

Is he always that angry?

[fishingforcompliments]

...he did tell me that his mood turns... dark, sometimes, but I did not think...

[flayn isn't from feral boar prince route shinji she honestly doesn't know]

[cookingwithdog]

There's dark and then there's whatever that is. Shit like that's difficult to hide - no one noticed?

[snyaiper]

[WILD]

I knew there was something suspicious about that woman.
[No Ogata you're just paranoid.]

[fishingforcompliments]

—no, she is lying!

I have not eaten anything that Shinobu has prepared since the beginning of the first week. She had no opportunity to cause my death!

[snyaiper]

You've eaten food that wasn't prepared by anyone in particular, haven't you?

[Ms "I ate more than my fair share of fruit"]

[fishingforcompliments]

I have eaten fruit straight off the tree, yes, but...

[she frowns and shakes her head]

Others would have grown ill if she had poisoned fruits at random. She must be lying.

[patisse]

Was there?

The little lady makes a fairly convincing argument. I'm curious to hear yours.

[snyaiper]

[Ah, it's this man.]

Her attitude always felt like a facade to me. Besides, there's three of them here, and the fact that all of them are still alive only makes it more suspect.
[He thinks the KnYs are the masterminds basically.]

[patisse]

In other words, all three of them must be involved.

[He cants his head to the side.]

Then why drop that façade now? Look—she's even making a case against herself.