#the door
*The door is open… dark, sandstone halls are inside.
Who is brave enough to enter?*
(( Single Adventurer Starter ))
[The Keeper walks in without much thought, quite curious about what lies beyond. Tan follows behind, curious as well but not wanting to go alone due to the nature of osha itself.]
*The halls are identical, lit by torches in brackets on the walls. If you look closely, tiny runes are inscribed across every wall… but what they might mean has been lost to time*
Quite interesting… Not often I see things like this. What about you?
I am literally 7 months old.
I forget that sometimes. Let’s go on then.
Aight.
[The duo continue into the labyrinth. Tan idly running ete’s hand along the wall.]
*There seems to be a doorway further up… looks like it opens up to a decently large hall.
There are glowing figures inside it. Most seem to be human… is that the same human twice?*
[The Keeper eagerly walks into the hall, very interested. Tan follows behind, nervous.]
Ohthis should be interesting.
*The hallway seems to be a cafeteria of sorts - clearly old, but definitely a place for meant for eating. There’s a lot of copies of the same people over and over again… but two people seem to always be together. A small, faceless child, and a human with long hair over half of their face. They seem… close. *
[Tan walks up to the figures, The Keeper standing back, but watching]
Excuse me uh. Are you all okay?
*The figures don’t respond, not even noticing Tan’s approach. The human tells the child something in a language Tan doesn’t know, and the child laughs, happily. The human is clearly telling a story now, waving their hands… their hand goes through Tan’s chest, leaving a cold, strange feeling in it’s wake *
[Tan shivers and steps back, clearly getting that they won’t respond.]
The hell is this…?
[The keeper walks around the room, watching, and looking for another door.]
I think it’s some form of memory. If not that then some other kind of illusion.
*Seems like it… the group of people are all the same two people, mostly. So many memories of the human and child… how bizarre… why them…?*
I believe we should move on, nobody can talk with us.
[Tan nods and the two look for a door]
*The doors are clear and obvious, as they should be in a cafeteria. However, in the hallway through one door, a dark figure can be seen walking… was that the Janitor?*
Oh shit- Janitor? Come on, let’s go.
[Tan heads towards the possible Janitor]
Ah- Tan- Alright.
[The Keeper follows shortly after]
*In the hallway, walking slightly further ahead, is a figure. They might be the janitor, but they have short, straight hair, as opposed to the janitor’s long fluffy hair. They’re wearing a skirt of some kind, and no shirt, with a band tied around their head. Their outfit looks… old*
Oh uh. Janitor? Is that you?
[Tan walks closer, followed by The Keeper’s watchful eye.]
*They don’t respond, continuing to walk. There’s something odd about how they’re moving though… something strangely mechanical. That isn’t how they usually act. Not At All*
[Tan tries to grab Janitor’s hand.]
Janitor? Are you okay?
[The Keeper looks to the Janitor]
Kishar.
