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TRIAL I
Trial V
The sounds of Hamelin's flute reach you, wherever you are. No matter the melody (light and whimsical today) it always seem to signal the start of something unwelcome. Whether you resist or not, eventually you'll find yourself drawn to the origin of the song.
The lush greenery of the palace courtyard greets you at the end of your journey, atmosphere heavy like the party from last night was simply an illusion. And at the center of it all, Hamelin smiles, his mouth curved, as he gathers everyone to one side of the palace grounds. With a short note from his flute, the quiet is broken with a small tremor that only grows and grows until the ground itself seems to erupt with chaos.
There's practically no time to react as roots and branches pierce through from the dirt in a wide circle around the group, limbs entwining around each other densely to create a thick wall of branches that obscure any sight of the outside world. And in that pitch black cage, the rumbling continues underfoot, bringing with it the strange sensation of moving up. When the shaking finally seems to die down, what awaits when the branches loosen and unwind is--
The hollowed inside of a grand tree, its size large enough to be comparable to the palace's ballroom. As you look around, you'll see several oversized toadstools (thirty-one for those inclined to count) growing about the place, and a small wooden table where ballots and quills are laid out, in addition to a hard-covered book with the profiles of each and every one of you. Directly behind the table is a particularly large knot, wide enough to stick your hand into.
A glance to the 'windows' in the tree trunk only show thick branches with their foliage and the wide blue sky; those who approach these windows and look down will also see that anyone who tries to escape this way is going to be leading themselves to a very, very long drop. No other exits are visible anywhere in the tree, either.
As absurd as this entire place was, as absurd as this entire situation was, the only way to get out was to play the game.
It was time. The trial for Samidare Asahina's death had begun.
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[ Ugh. He can't even say it. ]
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If, as William posited, the chimney was used as a counterweight -- and if, as Miss Edelgard noted, the killer could have left from the outside of the house -- then what need to damage the roof? Curious.
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But our investigators seem to be claiming that the rooftop was merely set up by our culprit...
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If there was a fight on the rooftop, I would expect more debris and damage which could probably help me figure out movement patterns.
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And all of it could have occurred on the roof. But why the rope?
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[ shrugs ]
It is a hypothesis for now, but one that cannot be disproved completely just yet.
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As far as I could see there was no damage that would have happened from a physical tussle.
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I was not aware of the fact that there were barricades until we arrived at this meeting and people were discussing it - I was under the impression that the only place of interest was the mansion where the body was found.
... Perhaps this is a question better placed for someone who managed to examine those barricades.
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If they jumped down they could have just gone in through the door to use it
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My aim was to retrieve Samidare's body, after all. We couldn't simply throw her off the roof.
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Did ya...tell Will an' Koto ya did that?
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