CHAPTER 5

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CHAPTER 5

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Almost half of the non-fairy population of Aira Niluc is gone.

Some may be feeling the absence of their fellow participants in this story. Others will stay focused on the wish they want to get. What never changes is that the story goes on, bringing you closer to the end -- and to another chapter. What will it bring this time?

Snow!

Snow as far as the eye can see, a cold blanket covering the new area. Some winter amenities are now available, ready for perusal! But that's not all there's to find: everyone also will find reminders of their homes, of people they know, of happier times.

Of their wishes.

Who will try to reach their wish this time?

[[Welcome to Week 5! Feel free to make top levels at your discretion, and remember to note it in your header if you plan on investigating any locations. However, please try to keep investigations to Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday! You can also privately contact Hamelin at your leisure.

In addition, a reminder that any Murder Proposals for this week are due by Tuesday 3:00 PM EST/12:00 PM PST! However, please note that you have the option of submitting murder proposals for a later week as well.]]

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archery range!

[sempiternel]

[ Yuri's not here to practice or anything. But she is lugging around a Transform Bow?? ]

Oh, hello! How are you?

[scythegun]

[Hey, Yuri— what the hell do you have there. Yeager hesitates for a moment when he catches sight of the weapon, but he's quick to return his attention to Yuri.]

Good afternoon, Miss Elizabeth! I'm doing well; how are you?

[The recovery is pretty smooth, all things considered, but uh. That sure is a very unique bow, isn't it.]

[sempiternel]

[ A huff as she sets the bow down where the other practice weapons are. Whew, my goodness. Why is this thing so heavy? ]

Quite - quite well also, my lord. [ Just slightly out of breath, excuse her. ] I’m sorry for interrupting your practice. I just wanted to drop this off where its owner might find it.

[scythegun]

[be glad you didn't get the briefcase full of weapons!!!]

My, that does seem like a rather difficult thing to bring all the way over here! I'm sure Raven will appreciate it; I believe it's his, and he does spend a good bit of time here.

[sempiternel]

[ That’s when you need a strong, capable man to do the heavy lifting, preferably shirtless. ]

Oh! Really? I don’t really see it... Sometimes he acts like he’s a thousand years old.

[scythegun]

He certainly is an odd one, ja? You never really know what to expect from him!

[sempiternel]

Yes, he certainly is. Hopefully with his weapon back, he won’t be as terrified of venturing into the colder areas.

[scythegun]

Is he really that bothered by the cold? I suppose I could see where that might be a concern without clothes for it, but the boutique at least has a fairly decent selection!

[sempiternel]

He claims he’s very weak to the cold, as feeble as an old man on his deathbed.

[ Wait, is that really what he said? Oh, well, she can’t recall his exact words. ]

[scythegun]

Well, he is certainly old, ja? Thirty-five, was it? That's positively ancient!

[........yeager is 34.]

[sempiternel]

Is he the oldest here?

[ A grandpa?? ]

[scythegun]

I believe the Commandant's older than he is... And so is the Professor. And then there are the people with very odd ages!

[Like Morgan and Junko!]

[sempiternel]

[ Oh, the people with ages that do not match their physical appearances. Hm. ]

The Commandant is what you call Lord Alexei, yes? There is something very pure about him. I would even say he is young at heart!

[scythegun]

[.....................this expression.]

Does he really seem that way...? I must admit, I'm not very familiar with him, but he's always struck me as...

[...what's the polite way to word this.]

Rather uptight, ja?

[sempiternel]

How so?

[ She clearly doesn’t see it. ]

[scythegun]

I'm quite certain that man doesn't know how to have fun. Setting drinks on fire aside, I suppose.

[But from the sound of it even that's a stretch!!]

[sempiternel]

But isn't that what makes him pure? When you don't know how to do something, you have to learn how - or someone can teach you!

[scythegun]

Believe me, I've tried. I think someone else is going to have to handle teaching him that one...

[HE HAS BEEN SUFFERING SO MUCH, YURI]

[sempiternel]

Timing is everything! But it also helps to have the right person, I think. [ Which, BTW, she needs to know: ] Has your charm worked on Don Hamelin in the meantime?

[scythegun]

Oh my, I completely forgot!

[That seems legit at least. It's definitely legit because I too forgot.]

My apologies, Miss Elizabeth. I can't believe I forgot all about it... Well, don't worry, I won't let you down~! I'll see just how well my charms work on him the next time we speak!

[sempiternel]

Please do. I am counting on you.

[ As amused as she is, she also seems kind of seriously interested in how this will go. Yuri just likes a good laugh! Who can blame her, eh? ]

[scythegun]

[a woman after the cold void where his heart should be.......]

Of course~ I'll be sure to let you know!

[sempiternel]

Let’s make it an event while we’re at it with tea and sweets! A gossiping tea party, perhaps?

[ Which is kind of redundant because the main point of tea parties is to gossip with your pinkies up anyway. ]

[scythegun]

As all tea parties should be, ja? I would be delighted to attend~

[sempiternel]

Excellent! I think we all need a bit of a break from all of this.

[ Vague handwave. Death, murder, seeing their loved ones on reflective surfaces - “all of this.” ]