002 [video]

[mismanagement]

[Maketh doesn't look well, but she's putting forth a solid effort. She's got her hair up and a coat slung over her shoulder, half buttoned, to cover the mess of bandages. But her face is pale and strained. She's been injured and hasn't yet recovered.]

Hello, Hadriel. I hope you're all well, or at least -- recovering.

Recent events have made two things clear to me. First, that the gods will attempt to turn us against each other. And secondly, that they can influence our minds in ways far more direct that I had anticipated. A protocol must be created so this will not happen again.

[She takes a deep breath and winces.]

However, I don't have the proper training to make such a thing. So I am reaching out to everyone here. If you have ideas, I would like to hear them.

Thank you.

[There's a pause.]

I am sorry, to the man I hurt. I'm afraid don't know your name.

That is all.

Comments

[video]

[mismanagement]

There is a buffer period between when the new arrivals appear and when the next "event" occurs - however, they do seem to happen in sequence. It's not very much, I know.

permavoice.

[dedikated]

That's better than having nowt.

But things like ... whatever you lot went through - don't seem to be that often. There were those weird mirrors after I got here that didn't seem to want us dead.

[ She's not sure if the bar wanted them dead tho. That was some hangover. ]

[mismanagement]

I've considered that. However, that event would have fed Delight. Part of it likely depends on which god happens to be hungry.

[dedikated]

[ Muttered under her breath; ] ...Fuckin' food.

[ Back to a normal tone of voice; ] Have you noticed any pattern to that? Like, do they take turns or summat?

[mismanagement]

That seems to be the case. I assume Rage was behind the latest...incidents. Before that it was Delight.

[dedikated]

[ Rage, Delight... She's heard about a Hope, though never encountered more than a temple that left her feeling incredibly fuzzy. And then there was that other one Kate stumbled across, that caused her stomach to clench and broke her out in a cold sweat... ]

Wonder who it'll be this time... [ But, enough of Kate muttering to herself. ] Might help if we got a group together to discuss it. Or had a calendar.

[mismanagement]

It would. We're trying to arrange something of the sort. [A pause.] Your aid would be appreciated.

[dedikated]

Sure.

Just let me know whenever.