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WEEK FIVE MINGLE
nerak: week 5 mingle
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at your service
25 Remain
Waking up this morning will reveal some unfamiliar surroundings. While Camebit had an autumnal chill in the air, things are a little different, now - the air is frigid, and waking up is an adventure, considering you are swaddled to the nines and cozied right up to your roomie of the week (where you have one, anyways). Everything around you is made of ice and packed snow, fogged glass and porcelain, and it is freezing. Who thought this was a good idea? Even the brisk chill of Camebit in the skies above everything was more forgiving than this! This isn't a transition! Whose manager can you speak to..?
About that.

You have to trek out of the lodging, and over into the building made of actual wood and stone, to actually see your Watchers of the week. They're all dressed in their full cloaks again to combat the chill, even in this building, although both Rameel and Satariel are standing much closer to Yomiel than they usually do - much like they had in Ahnkeen, actually.
"Good morning and welcome to Nerak! If you've ever wondered what it was like to stay at an ice hotel, then you're in luck!" Rameel says with moderate flourish as they make sure to keep close to Yomiel—their daemon currently not found anywhere near them as they make the announcement. Looks like they're without their black box of musical wonders this morning.
While the other two Watchers press close, Yomiel's daemon has wrapped itself around their neck like a polecat scarf. Warm. Arm cradled gently against their chest, they pause to glance at Satariel before greeting everyone. "Try to be careful. The ice can get slippery, especially when you're all looking like that and leaving a mess everywhere you go." Whatever that means.
Satariel seems a little more subdued than usual but offers everyone a smile, daemon bear-shaped against their back, large head peering around at everyone while they take in the travelers that come to join them here in the hotel lobby. Their cloak is completely closed around them - not even the front of their dress can be seen, and they're clearly holding it tightly shut. "Please be nice to the hotel staff - if I catch any of you being rude to them, I'll kick you clear across the tundra before sticking you in their outdoor 'jail' for timeout. We're guests, but they're working hard to accommodate us, alright?"

With the new week, travelers will find that they no longer the adorable animal features they did in Camebit, but something much less cute. Injuries from their pasts have come back to haunt them, major or minor, and they cannot be healed. The good thing is that they don't seem to hurt or really take a toll on the travelers at all - at least, not until they're touched, and then both you the other will feel the pain from the moment the wound was inflicted. This effect lasts all week.
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Past Killers
So, uh. I talked with the Watchers about the past killers, so see if we can communicate with them and stuff. Because obviously they'd know the most about these dust angels, yeah?
I was told that they can't talk about it at all with anyone except the Watchers themselves. They can't even hint at it, because they'll get punished and probably killed for it if any of us figure out they were a killer and spread that information around. Apparently the only reason I was able to talk about stuff is that you guys caught me and voted me out, so now it's okay?
[And it's not even that helpful because Rin wasn't visited by a dust angel. Welp.]
But anyway, if you think you know someone who killed that we didn't catch, don't talk about it to the person who you think it is! They can't admit to it anyway and you'll just get them in trouble.
And for the killers: if you want to help, you can pass messages to us as long as it's completely anonymous and we can't figure out who you are from the message. So if you wanna help us with figuring out what's up with the dust angels or how to beat any of this, just be really careful with what you say. I'm sure everyone here would like to get the information, but I don't want you to get punished for mistakenly giving yourself away.
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[It seems like something about that doesn't sit right with her.]
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I understand there is danger in speaking of it, but I wonder if this is truly the only way.
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But if it’s for others listening, I think the Angels and Watchers can hear us anywhere, both private or public.
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We would have to have someone that has the evidence for previous murders written down. Without that we’re just kind of pointing fingers…more than usual, I mean.
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[ He will die with this salt. ]
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[ he has little hope! ]
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[ He will not address the mid trial executions. ]
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We can execute two people a week, you know. But the votes would have to be tied for that.
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I have no idea what the hell you're thinking, I just have a problem with letting past killers go entirely and that includes the ones in the current trial. Voting out someone who killed before is a hell of a lot fucking better than voting someone innocent like Nanaly.
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If you knew the identity of another killer for certain and in those minutes had named them, maybe that would have spared her life. But you would have to have more certainty about that than we did for Nanaly, or you might make the same mistake.
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People voted for her yeah, cause we didn't have any idea what the hell happened and she was the last one people turned their attention on.
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I suppose I only mean that . . . we can get old cases wrong, too. That's not a reason to give up on solving them, but it is a reason to be cautious about making use of that in trial. If we voted for the wrong person we might never even know.
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[ Because he's ultimately here for closure, no matter how he goes about it. ]
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If someone would prefer to do things a different way, they are welcome to take their own notes.