day one - afternoon

[guestcontrol]

dreamland day one 41 players remaining. [As the day wears on into the afternoon, the dead aren't getting any deader. It's late in the afternoon, and the air is beginning to cool, when the chimes play again over the park loudspeaker. "All of us here at Dreamland wish you luck, guests! Let's meet up in the Hall of Mirrors!" Wherever you are, it's time to make your way over to the House of Horrors, where you'll have to brave the funhouse to find the room on the top floor. Don't delay, or your guest identification bracelet will begin beeping. The House of Mirrors is a large room, more than capable of fitting a crowd. Tall mirrors line every wall, and the door you entered through seems to vanish into a mirror as well. The mirrors give the impression that many, many more are among your number, standing in the background. In the back is a jar filled with blank raffle tickets. You'll have to take a ticket, write down a name, and place it back in the jar. Hopefully you already know who you're voting for, but if not, you only have time for a brief discussion before you're out of time. rulebook character statuses private conversations graveyard Voting will close at 10 PM EST on Sept 24. Voting

Comments

[crueltobekind]

If we vote for anyone now it'll just be a shot in the dark. Either blindly trusting whoever printed that note in the paper or just . . . guessing.

There's no way I can cast a vote based on something that flimsy.

[belgian]

[She nods.] We have to be prepared for a conversion tonight, though.

[crueltobekind]

I know . . . but I'll take that over executing someone who could be innocent.

[belgian]

Yeah... [Though eventually they'd have to execute whoever got converted, if they want to get out of here. But anyway!] At some point we might really have to take a chance on some information. I hope it's more conclusive than today's.

[crueltobekind]

We'll definitely have to, but this . . . [He trails off with a stiff shrug.]

It's just not enough yet.