Week 1

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well that was a busy day, huh? But despite all that, a good majority of you are reasonable people, and are smart enough to find an escape without resorting to deadly violence. Maybe if you put your heads together, you'll find a way to get out of here! After all, the host is practically in shambles already, what can he do?

The whole first floor of the manor is open for your leasure now, with the only change being that there's now a set of rules in the foyer hanging on the wall.

Let the games begin.]

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[psychopinesis]

I was going to pick those up later, I swear.

[But clearly goatman isn't going to let him off easily. Sigh.]

Give me some of those, I'll put them back now...

[angelgoatdemon]

[Lekmet bleats in approval and obliges, handing over two of the books.

He then looks to the bookshelves then back to Neku with a confused/questioning expression as though to ask what he was trying to do earlier. ]

Hhh?

[psychopinesis]

You can't talk like the rest of the animals?

[Great. He seems to understand human speech well enough, even if he can't imitate it.]

I'm looking for secret passages. You know, you pull a book out and the whole wall moves? I mean, it makes as much sense as anything else that's happened here.

[angelgoatdemon]

[He shakes his head regarding the speech part. Perhaps someday he could effectively speak.]

Aahh.

[Understanding finally dawns on him- he takes out his notepad, flips to a crudely drawn map of the foyer.]

Aaa-aaa-aa!

[He points out two locked doors, and question marks beside them. Perhaps this may help, he thinks.]

[psychopinesis]

[Maybe Neku will be fluent in Goatman before he escapes this place. But thank the gods goatman can draw]

Oh, that's...

[An interesting map. It's recognizable, somewhat. That's the general shape of the foyer, and goatman is pointing at the two doors at the top of the staircases.]

I've tried those already. They're locked, and the keys are probably hidden somewhere.

[angelgoatdemon]

[True, he thinks. He points to the walls in the map, however, and shakes his head.

Not enough space, he seems to say.

But he doesn't disregard the theory entirely, and suggests a trapdoor with an additional sketch.]

[psychopinesis]

Huh? What about the walls?

[Oh. They go right up against one another. He didn't fully consider the lack of space. But if this place is magically kept together enough that it's not falling apart (maybe the same type of magic that's keeping Facilier from falling apart), then it might magically have space for a passage.]

...A door in the...oh, a trapdoor. I haven't checked for any of those, yet.

[angelgoatdemon]

[It was a lot less destructive, but still messy for sure

'I'll help look,' he writes down, book crimes forgotten.]