DAY THREE MASS POST

[vesania]

[So now you know the truth. The virus is not the work of Cair Paradisa at all, but rather another castle altogether. One which existed (and perhaps still exists) beyond the broken bridge. Cair Draconis.

It seems Cair Paradisa itself is rather annoyed one of its descendants is bringing this mess to its doors. Thanksgiving doesn't seem to be a happy family time in this world. Though the castle remains silent, something has appeared in the lobby. It's a piece of tattered paper, with Brewer's handwriting on it. It's another poem, with certain words underlined. As if the good doctor was trying to make sense of them]

"In the the room of ice and snow
The cure to Wrath it will bestow
The Virtue of Patience gone astray
A piece of wood from a broken sleigh"

[Looks promising. Might be an idea to try that out]

[[FINDING THE CLUE | THE FOUR SEASONS ROOM | THE LAUNDRY ROOM | THE BALLROOM | THE KITCHEN | THE CLINIC | THE LOST ROOM
DAY THREE OOC POST | PLOT HUB]]

Comments

[save_the_souls]

-- Could you have Nymeria get the scent of the sleigh? It might be similar to the locket if they're from the same place.

[WHAT? IT MIGHT BE WORTH A SHOT]

[persequor]

Mayhaps. Give it to her.

[theabjectauthor]

Certainly an excellent idea. [he's also glad to be going with the direwolf in case any Wrathful people show up]