WE ALL SEEK JUSTICE AND NOBODY IS OKAY
[Another murder, another investigation, another trial, another execution. Unlike last time, it wasn't self-defense, and although they caught him, she's pretty sure nobody is happy. It was sentencing someone to death, after all.
Knowing that, Dlanor writes something on the back of profiles she took from the bulletin board, passing them under the doors. When in a hurry, use what you have, and those profiles will be back sooner or later, anyway]
Please come to the train station. Let's spend some time in each other's company, for our sake
[If you decide to come, you'll find whoever wrote that note has been working hard to make things somewhat nice. There's a few...whatever we all have been using as cups all this time...filled with milk -- evaporated milk with some water, it seems. Tastes almost like normal milk. Dlanor also brought a few twigs and a small piece of log from the sawmull, and seems to be currently trying to make a fire. Some warmth should be nice, right?
Come on, everyone, let's sit around this bunch of wood and strengthten our bonds]
Knowing that, Dlanor writes something on the back of profiles she took from the bulletin board, passing them under the doors. When in a hurry, use what you have, and those profiles will be back sooner or later, anyway]
[If you decide to come, you'll find whoever wrote that note has been working hard to make things somewhat nice. There's a few...whatever we all have been using as cups all this time...filled with milk -- evaporated milk with some water, it seems. Tastes almost like normal milk. Dlanor also brought a few twigs and a small piece of log from the sawmull, and seems to be currently trying to make a fire. Some warmth should be nice, right?
Come on, everyone, let's sit around this bunch of wood and strengthten our bonds]
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Quite frankly, I'm not certain what I was hoping to accomplish by keeping track of everything. Perhaps I just didn't want to forget what everyone here has done for one another, in spite of our circumstances.
[Being reminded of the good in others, even if you need to remind yourself just because people keep killing one another, is valuable even in situations like this. It's as good as he can do to explain it, anyways.]
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[She sighs, putting her paper down for a moment.]
I believe that we can figure out a way out of here. Our group...is strong. And we aren't afraid to fight back. But there are only 16 of us now.
It's...getting scary.
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[He nods in quiet agreement, considering their situation. Sixteen against one is still a fight he'd wager they could win, but they can't let this keep happening.]
There are ways to deal with ghosts. Even one with as much power as our Mayor claims to have. We only have to keep searching until we find them.
[But then there's the matter of the demon that's still among them, which is just another disaster waiting to happen, even if John really doesn't tell anyone else about it.]
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I am glad to hear that, at least. This is really the first time I've encountered real ghosts like this. Shocking, isn't it? What with all the talking ponies and magic.
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Really? Strange... I've seen many ghosts in Cyrodiil, though I suppose this is the first time I've been personally... acquainted with them. Most of the time they aren't particularly interested in conversation.
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...very dear friend. From home.
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Though, to be honest with you...I'm not sure defeating him is what we'd want. He's the only one with answers, presumably, so what we need is to make him talk. And not the cryptid stuff he's been giving us.