[ second game ∞ night ∞ event end ]
[ The PORTAL turns on just like it did last time, without warning but quietly demanding the attention of those still alive to hear its message. Once again, the shots vary -- first of Valrune and Tivorno, waking up, clearly confused. From there, it is the Princes, having been brought to a safe place by one of the maids, leaping up and moving to a window before recoiling at whatever it is they see as newly awakened guards pull them back in an effort to do their duty. Uremovic wakes next, the lights near her head flashing as warning sirens sound in the room. Before it’s shown what she does, the screen returns to the room with the wooden door, with Heda Genero sitting up on the floor.
The voice that speaks is that same childish voice, the same one that started all this, but now it’s quiet -- meek, almost, as if it’s looking for approval. ]
I reminded them. But it was messy, and now they’re sad.
[Genero presses a hand to his head, as if it will cause some memory of the past few days to form.] Reminded them... What happened?
I made you sleep so they could see what you do for them. [ The child still sounds meek, and there’s a slight rustle of clothing as an invisible figure tries to press into Genero’s side. ]
How would that... [Then he hears the sirens, and understanding seems to dawn on him.] What happened?
[ There’s another rustle, fast, as if the child has just pulled away. There’s no answer, though. ]
[With that understanding comes a look of horror, and Genero wastes no time with asking anything further, instead getting to his feet and rushing out of the room.]
((ooc: The Friendly Reminder event is now over. We hope you had fun! Neither Genero nor the child will be replying; one of them is busy trying to get the city back in working order while the other is busy sulking.))
The voice that speaks is that same childish voice, the same one that started all this, but now it’s quiet -- meek, almost, as if it’s looking for approval. ]
I reminded them. But it was messy, and now they’re sad.
[Genero presses a hand to his head, as if it will cause some memory of the past few days to form.] Reminded them... What happened?
I made you sleep so they could see what you do for them. [ The child still sounds meek, and there’s a slight rustle of clothing as an invisible figure tries to press into Genero’s side. ]
How would that... [Then he hears the sirens, and understanding seems to dawn on him.] What happened?
[ There’s another rustle, fast, as if the child has just pulled away. There’s no answer, though. ]
[With that understanding comes a look of horror, and Genero wastes no time with asking anything further, instead getting to his feet and rushing out of the room.]
((ooc: The Friendly Reminder event is now over. We hope you had fun! Neither Genero nor the child will be replying; one of them is busy trying to get the city back in working order while the other is busy sulking.))