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pumpkinhollow ([personal profile] pumpkinhollow) wrote in [community profile] ph_logs2026-03-15 12:14 pm
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Event Annex - The Senate Room

CRY HAVOC, AND LET SLIP THE DOGS OF WAR.
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elcome, esteemed guests, to the Senate Room.

The rules of the game are simple. You have a word over your head that you cannot see, and the same word written on a piece of paper in an envelope that also contains a key. There is a door out of this room. Each key opens the door for only one person. You can see the words above others' heads, but you cannot say them, nor can you say any direct synonyms that might give it away too easily, nor can you spell the word or its synonyms. You must find other ways to describe it to allow the other person to guess. More abstract. Get creative with it.

If you believe you know the word, speak it aloud and open your envelope to retrieve your key. If you are correct, you can leave without incident. If you are wrong, your organs will immediately fail and you will die.

Here are the words each participant has been assigned. Players can use them to refer to other players' characters to help them guess, and you can use them to check your answers when you guess, but you can also OOCly know your answer provided you don't use it to ICly cheat. Good luck.

Agent Connecticut Fickle
Agni Azimar Traitor (there is an additional document contained in this envelope)
Aloy Obstinate
Ancient Fuelweaver Ruined
Anzu Menelikov Deceitful
Artemy Burakh Tainted
Capochin Bastone Inadequate
Cassandra de Rolo Cynical
Dahlia Leeds Insatiable
Daisy Tonner Merciless
Elias Coldwood Discarded
Ethan Winters Insufficient
Felix Gaeta Imprudent
Hector Monaque Covetous
Jonathan Sims Hubristic
Lev/Lyubov Morgenshtern Weak
Luo Binghe Alone
Marik Ishtar Megalomaniacal
Mr. Ant Tenna Histrionic
Papyrus Ineffectual
Sasavachi Chunome Misanthropic
Shen Qingqiu Pretentious
Simon Selfish
Violet Vespertine Cowardly

mortifer: (low blow.)

[personal profile] mortifer 2026-03-29 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
The Warrior of Light always leads the vanguard, as both the sword and shield of his allies. Which is why, when Azimar steps aside, Sasavachi doesn't protest. He manages only a single step forward when the door slams itself shut, a violent action as loud as thunder.

(In the brief glimpse of the outside, there's the sense that something is off -- a realization that a subtle wrong has left its mark upon the world while evading definition.)

Sasavachi visibly startles and his hand shoots to his pocket. He grips something within it. When he realizes what he's doing, he forces himself to let go.

"... that would have been too easy, I suppose."
for_i_have_none: (sober)

[personal profile] for_i_have_none 2026-04-05 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"No doubt." He's not smiling; his gaze is on Sasavachi's hand at his pocket, lifting to his face.

Very quietly: "What are you thinking, friend?"
mortifer: (unmend.)

[personal profile] mortifer 2026-04-08 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
Had he been noticed? Sasavachi immediately averts his eye -- the most guilty action he could do in this situation.

"... I'm concerned about this game," he admits quietly, "and of what lies beyond it. Aren't you?"

Shouldn't you want to leave, too?
for_i_have_none: (sober)

[personal profile] for_i_have_none 2026-04-10 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, very." No louder, almost gentle. "But at the moment, you see, I'm also concerned with what you might have on your person that you don't want me to notice."