Room 3

[dramatispersonae]

You find yourselves in a well acquainted parlor while the storm rages on outside. Mother's voice resounds from somewhere unseen.

"Dear Mother will be with you in a moment, my children. But until then, please do try to become well acquainted with one another."

[You'll find a small dance card tucked into the pocket of your outfit. It has on it a description of your role. Please refer to the DP journal for a post locked to your team with the contents of your card.]

Comments

[soundandfury]

[oh, good. It worked. But now I don't know what to do with myself]

[antreegonist]

*FORTUNATE WE GET INSTRUCTIONS RIGHT ABOUT NOW

i think it is no secret i am turning my dance card into a grocery list*