onceuponacomm | CHAPTER 6

CHAPTER 6

The dead now outnumber the living.

There's only one area that stayed a mystery until now. A new path revealed itself, leading to another town, surrounded by sturdy stone walls. Even from some distance away you can see the tower, rising high towards the skies. The path that leads to the city turns into gold before long, and the sky itself seems to take a beautiful tone, like it's painted with watercolors. It's such a peaceful-looking town, welcoming you with open gates. It must be nice to have another urban setting, after living in the same place for so long.

But no matter what you find it doesn't change the situation you're in. Now that your numbers are dwindling that's impossible to forget.

The story is nearing its end. There still are a handful of pages left. What will they bring?

[[Welcome to Week 6! 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; this is the last week for murder proposals as week 7 is endgame. Also, please note the shop's discount on magnifying glasses! ]]

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[Pour one out for all of us trying to describe them verbally...]

Heh, and I'll take that as a compliment, unless you're implying that I'm more of a pushover than he is.

[The smile on his face makes it pretty clear that he's joking, though.]

He's the Commandant of the Imperial Knights, so it's quite a high bar to reach!

[on the scale of tales bosses, he's like Final Boss tier!!! "he's not the final boss of vesperia"? correct but also: have you seen that mystic arte.]

You're certainly no pushover, and I gladly would try to recruit you into my guild if that were a possibility!

[thankfully, marcus is spared.....]

[Ironically? That's exactly the sort of thing Marcus was hoping to hear, and his smile tones itself down a few notches to something still pleased, yet considerably more sober.

There's a definite shift in the atmosphere here now.]

... hey, you remember what I said the other day?