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Event Log: Assassin
Who: Everyone!
What: The Assassin event
Where: Throughout the city
When: April 15th-23rd
Warnings: Inevitable character death, potential horror and gore and unpleasantness. Please remember to tag for warnings in the header if it things get too bad!
What: The Assassin event
Where: Throughout the city
When: April 15th-23rd
Warnings: Inevitable character death, potential horror and gore and unpleasantness. Please remember to tag for warnings in the header if it things get too bad!
The morning of April 15th in Hadriel is cheerful, with artificial light streaming through your window. Your blankets are warm, jabberjays are shrieking, and you're probably going to experience a murder attempt today.
Maybe it'll be from a stranger, maybe it'll be from a friend, but the bottom line is that everybody is after somebody and nobody is safe (...okay, twelve people are safe, but that's beside the point). Time will only tell when you'll be overcome by that murderous rage and try to kill someone else. The best thing you can probably do at this point is stay calm, keep your head high, and try not to die for the next eight days.
Helpfully, Rage will have restocked her armory for the event, for those of you have yet to arm themselves. Additionally, for a limited time only, the armory will be stocked with bear traps, tripwire (in both 'general wire' and 'barbed wire' flavor), and voice recorders. Use all of them, use none of them, just get on out there and kill each other!
Oh, and one last thing...► This log covers April 15th-23rd.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► Please tag headers of threads with content warnings where they apply
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
► Did your assassin catch up to you? Please remember to hit up our death post!
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[She shakes her head.] Nothing new.
[She'd rather have Maketh worrying more about herself.]
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You should probably get some rest. Will be here. [Not leaving the rifle out of her sight in case Maketh ends up having a moment of insanity after all.]
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[It comes out easily, automatically. But now that she has permission to do so, Maketh turns and goes to the couch. She's tired now, a bone deep kind of exhaustion, and really just wants to sleep. So she lies down, facing away from Rey, and tries to do just that.]
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[Rey scoffs. Suppose she can't be too annoyed -- she brought this on herself.
[A few seconds after Maketh lays down, Rey moves across the room and seats herself into one of the chairs. She keeps the rifle within arm's reach. Just in case.
[Sinking even deeper into the chair, her eyes fix on the door across the room. She doesn't say anything to the other woman. Instead, she watches the air in front of her, and waits.]