KING RULEBOOK

[retellers]

the king On Sunday, at 6pm, Emet-Selch will receive a message on his PHS. 👤 ➡️ 🏰 go there. Upon receiving this message, Emet-Selch will notice that the castle appears closer than usual. Should he head towards it, he will finally be able to reach its entrance. Inside is a large hall with various doors, along with a staircase, but he will be able to access only a single door. Once he steps inside, he will find his Leader waiting for him. After their meeting is over and he leaves the castle, he will no longer be able to reach the castle again. ༶•┈┈⛧┈｡o°✥✣ 　　 ✣✥°o｡┈⛧┈┈•༶ As the King: Every Sunday, the King will be able to create one rule and one order that must be followed. These decrees will go into effect on the Monday of the following week, and will last until the following Sunday. The two decrees are as follows: 1) One rule that every participant must follow, the only stipulations being that it cannot contradict any of the current rules and that you cannot consecutively make the same rule. This rule will be added to the official rulebook, and anyone who breaks it will be punished. 2) One order that one participant must follow. The participant will not be informed that an order has been given to them, and will only be aware of an urge to obey it. The participant will follow this order until the new week begins, or until the King chooses to remove it. ༶•┈┈⛧┈｡o°✥✣ 　　 ✣✥°o｡┈⛧┈┈•༶ Additional notes: The King will be allowed to ask questions about the on-goings of the game and communicate with their Leader in their weekly meetings. They may receive small hints should they perform well. However, the information received will be up to their Leader's discretion.

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[cheerbleed]

You mean, what sweet nothings has the Realm whispered in my ear?

[ yay for no blood. it is still a nice view of slums. it somehow looks busy, despite there being no people there. ]

[arkitect]

Something along those lines, yes-- if there has been anything at all.

[he seems content enough to vibe here and look out the window for now, observing the view.]

[cheerbleed]

Well, the monster can be better described as a virus--I guess all our sick analogies weren't exactly off the mark.

[arkitect]

[STOP I WANT IT TO BE A CRAB SO FUCKING BAD.]

Not a literal descriptor, then? Or is it still an external entity of some sort?

[cheerbleed]

[ a crab can be a virus ]

Well, we'll know for sure soon, I think. But don't be surprised if it's not something we can stab.

[arkitect]

[if it's not a crab virus i'm filing a complaint francy]

I cannot say that would have ever been much of a surprise-- when has this place been so straightforward?

[cheerbleed]

People really wanted to fight it.

[ they are a punchy bunch. ]

[arkitect]

Believe me, I am well aware.

[but he sighs, just giving his head a slight shake.]

Have you any ideas of what may need to come next, then-- guesses at what to expect, anything of the like?

[cheerbleed]

... well, it's probably going to be over sooner than later.

[ she gestures at herself. ]

We think this whole uniform change is because we're not going to be needed anymore for our roles.

[arkitect]

Then in turn, I suppose there is likely little left for the rest of us who hold duties here to accomplish?

Truth be told, without any awareness of what may come next, I find myself uncertain of what to lay out to be followed.

[cheerbleed]

... I dunno.

I guess something that'll be easy enough at this point.

[arkitect]

I may as well, really.

[he gave himself his self-indulgent no touch week, maybe he will just do something like that again.]

[cheerbleed]

Have you heard anything interesting?

[ what's the latest gossip ]