[Hermit] ([personal profile] advisories) wrote in [community profile] auroraexpress2019-03-29 07:13 pm

The Ninth Trial

Who: everyone
When: Day 18, starting just after dawn
Where: The Hermit's Tent, and all around

[This morning as the sun begins to pour through the train's windows, there's the tremor that signals a Trial.]

Come hither, Heroes. Prove thy worth. Or something like that!

[It's the same older man's voice from the sixth trial, and outside is the same fortune teller's stall. Today the front flap is lifted to show a normal interior -- there's a wooden table, carved with geometric patterns and painted in bright colours, lit by teal-coloured carved candles.

At the table sits a man of indeterminate age, somewhere between 30 and 60. He's wearing what appear to be monk's robes, teal with patterned trimming. In front of him is a crystal ball and a stack of bingo cards, along with a stand-up sign bearing the rules of this Trial.

Across the top in large font, it says:

Icebreaker Bingo


Good luck and have fun!]
desirestruth: (This would have been easier)

[personal profile] desirestruth 2019-04-01 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Her eyes are very sharply narrowed.]

Your demeanor has as well...as if you are not the same person.

[There's a question in that. She's not going to accuse him of anything, but usually when she sees this shit happen it's Real Bad.]
malignstar: (these dreams like ashes float away)

[personal profile] malignstar 2019-04-02 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
Such things are impossible. People do not simply become other people. Perhaps you just set off a bad mood.