WEEK 3

[whimsicalism]

All three deaths last were tragic in their own ways. Was trust so fragile in that castle that a simple misunderstanding could end in blood? It seemed to be the case. The trial proved that without a doubt. Surely no one else would make that mistake again. As another week begins the tea cup elevator has granted access to a new area. Maybe the new amusements of a festival will ease your wounded hearts?

Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

[It's time for week three! We're almost half-way done with our trip in the castle. Don't forget to submit your memories here and your activity here. Even though, the Queen seems to be a little more steady on her feet you can find her and the other Alice at the audience hall. As always, don't forget to submit your comments for fabulous prizes.]

Comments

[golden_king]

I can! It'd be a shame if I couldn't.

I wonder why I'm sharing a room with a dead person, though...maybe it means something. Or maybe it doesn't.

[imozon]

Coriander was, too. Maybe we all are.

[golden_king]

Or maybe only a few of us because we've got that special brand of luck.

[ He's joking about this, considering... ]

FORGOT TO REPLY TO THIS EARLIER WHOOPS

[strictura]

I'm sure all of us are, actually. When I asked the Cat about the last round before, she said there had been 31 players, all of whom are gone now. There are 32 rooms, and we can assume that room 29 belonged to the Alices themselves, so every other room must have had someone in it before.