The Twenty-Fifth Trial [Mirror] - Winners and Endgame

[hot_mess_express]

Who: Heroes
When:Day 52, night
Where: near the Train

The rain falls harder, and the snake sneers at you as you exit the temples... Lightning strikes and the snake laughs like thunder... But that's all, the mocking laughter rings in your ears as the scenery shifts back to the normal Train area. Those who revive will do so near the Train as the winners and survivors reappear.

Ginger and Licorice double win for both surviving and targeting a Priest! For these teams they get 800 points.

Jasmine wins for surviving! They get 500 points.

Everyone on a winning team is revived and fully healed.

Everyone else... Is revived. And healed. However in whatever death wounds they received they have, instead of scars, white scales for their skin.

Smaller wounds will regenerate in a one to two days and will leave scales instead of scars unless healed otherwise.

All Kami remain hungry and able to shift to their monster form for the next day or so. Only meat will relieve this hunger.

Any Kami that were mad at the end of the game will retain a bit of mental instability for a day, in whatever form you prefer.

Priests, if they normally have powers, will find themselves somewhat weaker for a day.

It is not ICly known that these effects will wear off.

Comments

[bowtiedbones]

[Eliza's sitting up where she revived and SQUEAKING as she's swarmed by a tumbling mass of spiky-looking shadows. there's a lot of heads and claws in the mess to keep track of, but they're definitely draconic— turns out dying upsets REAL monsters too]

I'm okay, I'm okay! Isildur, Isolde, Lori, I'm okay!

[malignstar]

Eliza!

[bowtiedbones]

Hi Felix!

[trying to gently smush two Lori-shaped shadows into one]

[malignstar]

Uh do you need some help with that?

[bowtiedbones]

No, they'll be intangible for you, it's okay. They'll calm down.

[malignstar]

I guess they're kind of protective.

[bowtiedbones]

They are sort of sharing my soul, so.

[crimeson]

They love you a lot.

[gently, tired.]

[bowtiedbones]

[one big two-headed swath of shadow is trying to sit on her lap, even though it's at least the size of a pony and incorporeal]

They do! I'm afraid I scared them a little.

[crimeson]

Can't blame 'em! Scared me too.

[bowtiedbones]

[CONCERN]

I did?

[crimeson]

It wasn't great, seeing your name get struck out like that. So quick, too.

[bowtiedbones]

[getting to her feet, her familiars' ghosts eddying around her legs]

Oh! Oh no, I'm sorry, I didn't even think about the list.

[overworker]

-oh! Eliza!

[Towa just runs over-- to watch a bunch of strange shadows overwhelming Eliza. It's actually rather cute.]

[bowtiedbones]

[the shadows are sooooooo happy to see eliza. they can’t seem to keep any solid form for long, but they’re determined to make big toothy dragon heads to shove into her hands for pettings]

Hi, Towa!

[overworker]

[Its hard to dwell on sadness in front of such an adorable display.]

Heehee... who are your friends?

[bowtiedbones]

These are my familiars! Lori, Isildur, and Isolde.

[overworker]

Oh! I’ve met a witch’s familiar once, but these are quite different. They’re still really cute, though.

[bowtiedbones]

They don't normally look like this. This is just because they're outside their bodies.

[voreaciously]

...Miss Eliza.

[bowtiedbones]

It's still just Eliza.

[voreaciously]

...Eliza-han. [look, a compromise]

Are you well?

[bowtiedbones]

I'm fine.

[voreaciously]

...Truly?

[she does sound oddly okay]

Ah...it was concerning name was removed from play.

[bowtiedbones]

... Were you worried about me?