[heart game]

[dormancy]

There is a click, a soft urging, almost whispered too soft to hear, but you can sense that you are being beckoned somewhere, lead to an elaborate open door with wood panels and great curls of gold leaf. You cannot see what is beyond the door, but it smells sour and sharp. Before you can turn over the thought of should you or shouldn't you, if you are the kind, there is a quiet push at your back and through the door you go . . .

Join #supersafe, because I like being misleading. When in doubt, use this for flower meanings if you character is the type . . .

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[dramatispersonae]

While you hold the flower, you feel a sense of hope? At least, a small amount of support towards your desires even if you may not be hopeful. Someone is wishing for your success.

[emocalypsed]

[leans further over, looking more closely]

[nexrophilia]

[ ...woah

Well... let's go investigate the bookshelf first. ]

[dramatispersonae]

There is a heavy dig on the wall, a pause, then he keeps going.

"I still suffered. I was still hurting, trapped under that past ... Then, it changed. The room was nice, Vincent came closer and didn't frown as much ... "

[surefire]

There isn't. I'm not saying it to be nice.

[dramatispersonae]

You can't make out anything in the darkness.

[dramatispersonae]

The bookshelf stretches impossibly high, able to hold a great deal of books. However, there are many half-open books with huge fist fulls of pages missing from them. There are quite a few books with different colored bindings, but not many of them are in any proper order, shame.

[crueltobekind]

Huh . . .

[sets the flower down and heads to another bed to try a different one]

[emocalypsed]

[.......

FALLS INTO]

[dormancy]

Right.

[nexrophilia]

[ Checking out the half-open books... ]

[dramatispersonae]

Well, there is a strange purple flower.

[surefire]

Or is there a reason why you think otherwise?

[dramatispersonae]

Oh, you can fly, shush.

[crueltobekind]

[PICKS IT UP]

[dramatispersonae]

Countless scars everywhere — Trained from a young age, even immune to poisons, what a truly beautiful creature — Does not do well with challenges to her worldview, do not divide . . .

[nexrophilia]

[ That's interesting... keeps reading what she can?? ]

[dramatispersonae]

While you hold this flower, you can feel an overwhelming sense of love, devotion, and affection. Truly, whoever this belongs to is almost worshipped.

[shipwithwings]

[haaaaaaackles up at death and rot. flapping up to look in that direction]

[dormancy]

It causes problems.

[sightunseen]

He didn't see you as trapped any more...?

[...crossing things out :)]

[dramatispersonae]

There isn't any more to read, unfortuantely.

[nexrophilia]

[ Aw.

Taking one of the colored books down. Are they team colored... ]

[surefire]

For who?

[dramatispersonae]

Near Dormouse, the same grim beast perches. (A grizzly skeletal bird with a goat head is wrapped up in a red cloak.)