THE FINAL TRIAL

[vault_tech]

we'll fly away

The Final Trial

It’s been three weeks since this harrowing trial began, since your imprisonment, and now it’s finally coming to a close with little warning or fanfare. Maybe you followed the robot’s advice and got some rest, maybe you prepared.

It doesn’t matter. The air in the vault is the same as it always has been. The ghosts of the past linger, and now is your last chance to escape them before you become one of them.

Your only ally in all of this waits for you in the common room. It’s rude to keep a lady waiting for long.

NAVIGATION

Vault 113: a short-run murdergame

RULES

GAME INFO

LOCATIONS

PROFILES

IC RULES

MURDER

PCs

CHECK-INS

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Comments

[nambu]

Wait, what -

[picnicked]

[WHY ARE YOU ASKING YOU'RE THE ONE WHO SAID IT!!!]

Wasn't that what you were talking about?

[nambu]

No! I mean, on the - uh - dead side a buncha ghosts visited us. One of them said she had forgotten her name, but she used to be the - the nurse? The first aid? They're the ones that told us SNART was fake, which is why we sent you those songs.

[picnicked]

Ah. Well, unless you sent the songs to us via your own bodies, I think some of those ghosts came here too.

[nambu]

... Do I even wanna know what they did to our bodies?

[picnicked]

I think they just kind of wandered around and sang.

[nambu]

[ oh good, that doesn't sound too bad; maybe their bodies are still ok. the most relieved silence grimmer's ever heard. ]

They say anything to you guys over here that we should know about?