"So, what am I supposed to do exactly?" I asked the lady. "I mean, can't we just wait here in the main room? Surely whoever's responsible wouldn't attack while we're all here."

"Oh, dear John, how silly. Amanda must not have told you. John, here we must all still rest; its not quite like down on earth, but spirits don't have unlimited energy." She nodded to the open frames in the walls. "Those lead to everyone's quarters for when they want some privacy. Its also where they can enter transience. Transience is akin to sleep, except spirits don't have a choice in the matter. After a certain length of time, a spirit goes into transience involuntarily, if not done voluntarily before then."

"So, how long do we have before everyone goes into transience?" I asked her.

"Approximately thirty six hours. Until then, its up to you to help these good folk figure out who's being a troublemaker. Then you just hand the troublemaker over to me and we should be good!"

"Er.... right." I raised an eyebrow and turned to the people assembled in the middle of the room, to at least not have to face that abominably cheerful woman. "Well, you guys have ears, right! We need to figure out who made those people disappear. Anyone got any leads...?"






Day one has begun! You have 36 hours for this first lynch.


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