Second Trial

[rech]

[Once everyone makes it the portrait gallery again, they will hear Randall's voice echo through the room.]

I'm not sure what everyone expected. There are a lot of children here and given the situation it was only a matter of time they started dying.

[Charming.

The floor descends once again as Randall begins his speech.]

Our tour begins here in this gallery where you gaze upon the sweet innocence of youth. Ah, but things are not always as they seem. Can it be this room is actually stretching? And notice this: this chamber has no windows and no doors, which offers you this chilling challenge… to find a way out.

Of course, there’s always my way.

[The floor stops again and doors open to the trial room.

At least the trial room doesn't look terribly different, although there are strange burn marks in the summoning circle now. And now, along with Mim, now Woody and Noby's podium has a lit candle and a voodoo doll resembling them (which is perhaps a little redundant in Woody's case).

Randall is already standing within the summoning circle, holding his stick with Facilier's head on it.]

Now then, I hope everyone has fun today.

[Trial Start]

Comments

[hasit]

[There's nothing she can say to that, so all she does is curl a protective arm around Jane. It's the least she can do.]

[lostbutnotaboy]

[It just makes her cry harder. Maybe because it reminds her of what Wendy would do when she felt bad.

Mother, Danny.]

My... My mother is Wendy Darling. I-if you ever see her, please... tell her I'm sorry. My little brother Danny, too.

[hasit]

I'll tell her, Jane. I promise. I'll tell her.

[faciliheir]

[quietly off to the side holy fuck]