[mild epilepsy warning]
Somewhere in a city of white, a young woman wakes up from a head wound-induced unconsciousness. Her name is not known to us, but her nickname is.
What do the two others in this city call her?
Greta Killjoy
Investigate the contents of the room more closely...see if that crate is easily opened...if not oh well
The crate is quite sturdy. She's not sure what it's made of, as it doesn't feel like it's made of wood.
The journal is unmarked.
Killjoy's handwriting is messy, possibly owing to the fact that she had to write it all in charcoal. It seems to all be various ramblings about what she's discovered in this city of light.
Yeah there's basically no way she can get that crate open. Not with this knife.
Door's locked. Why is it locked? It's like this room was meant to keep people in.
Her journal might have something about it.
There isn't a whole lot going on in this room.
Use charcoal to draw runes from journal on the wall...just because....then try kicking the door down...
Remain calm, just take out your knife for safety's sake and...OHGOGITSRIGHTBEHINDYOUKILLIT....wait it was nothing....no need to panic...
Proceed through the door....destiny awaits!!
>turn the wheels a bunch
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