The Sixth Trial

[hot_mess_express]

Who: unfortunate (?) souls
When: Day 15, afternoon
Where: some shady tent

Come hither, Heroes. Prove thy worth.

[Oh boy it's Trial time guys!!

That is to say there's the usual slight shake of the train, and outside a trial area appears! This time it's a highly decorated cloth tent, reminiscent of a fortune teller's stall, and the voice calling the heroes forth is a deep, aged and manly one. A warm light peeks out from behind the curtained entrance, welcoming you inside.

Those who go in, by their own will or compulsion, will find themselves in what seems to be a theatre lobby. There's a pretty, golden fountain with bench seating around it and lovely flickering oil lamps on the brocade walls.

For a little while, you're left to mingle.]

SIGNUPS ☆ PREGAME MINGLE ☆ RULES ☆ ROOMS ☆ WINNERS & ENDGAME

Comments

[voreaciously]

[80H is here and is looking much different. She still holds herself with a very reserved, elegant air, which makes for an odd juxtaposition against her current state of dress: black, thigh-length velvet dress with sheer accents on the upper part of the bodice and cuts outs in the back that reveal skin; Thigh-high strappy stockings and ankle boots, opera length gloves with feather ruff aroud wrists.

She is also blindfolded.

It would be much more austere if not for the blue, orange, violet, and silver ribbons in her hair.]

...Hm, no puppets this time.