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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.
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[...Discussing Raven tends to be a weird combination of past and present tense; just...let him do it, he'll get there eventually.]
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So in the end, it seems that we will always have incomplete information both from the living and the dead. Certainly, I understand the need for secrecy -- as do we all -- as well as the limitations on the other side. But I think our friends on the other side... underestimate the pressures faced by those still here.
They are able to be much more united, and share information within themselves much more freely, after all.
[It's like listening to a dozen vuvuzelas playing the same thing every week on dead letter day...]