Knives
(You might or might not notice that the cafetaria has a shortage of knives lately for some reason.)
1.*You're walking somewhere and bumps into Elena. A bunch of knives comes clattering from under her clothes.*
...whoops. Sorry, teehee.
2.It's night. Maybe you can't sleep, or you have some kind of business. Either way you hear some disturbing, mysterious sounds. It comes from one of white chalice's unused rooms.
The room is unlocked. Inside, it's dark. Except from an electric lantern on the corner of the room. And on that corner, Elena is sitting crosslegged, with her back toward you. The sounds is getting clearer now, it's clear that she's the source of the sound. She seems preoccupied. And around her, are the glints of many, many knives...
1.*You're walking somewhere and bumps into Elena. A bunch of knives comes clattering from under her clothes.*
...whoops. Sorry, teehee.
2.It's night. Maybe you can't sleep, or you have some kind of business. Either way you hear some disturbing, mysterious sounds. It comes from one of white chalice's unused rooms.
The room is unlocked. Inside, it's dark. Except from an electric lantern on the corner of the room. And on that corner, Elena is sitting crosslegged, with her back toward you. The sounds is getting clearer now, it's clear that she's the source of the sound. She seems preoccupied. And around her, are the glints of many, many knives...