Whackathon

[overbringer]

You are in a room. You do not recall how you got here.

There is a button on the wall, underneath a bronze plaque that reads "Press button to create world."

What do you do?

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[overbringer]

It reads: "Captain Brannon did not heed the witch woman's warnings, and now he is gone. I fear I shall not escape this place either for I dare not move. If you should find this note, poor traveler, do not repeat our mistakes. DO NOT DISTURB THE WATER!"

[creatorsmark]

"Riiiight, there's not even any water, or witches around here. Whatever though."

She pockets the note and rifles through the pile of clothes for anything that looks useful. Morbid? Maybe! But no weirder than the stuff the robots brought her daily.

[overbringer]

She doesn't find much, but this wasn't necessarily wasted. The belt had a pouch on it that contained a small folding knife, some matches, and a ball of twine.

The OTHER thing she notices is a bracelet, and she only noticed it because when her foot bumped it it started slowly rolling towards the edge of the stone path she's on. Left on its own, it's probably going to roll right off.

[creatorsmark]

Well far be it for Kat to leave anything potentially useful behind. The knife, matches, and twine are picked up. And when she spots the bracelet, she'll jump after it, trying to grab at it.

Good thing she's got quick hands, yay!

"Gotcha!"

[overbringer]

Good thing. Kat gained one (1) leather bracelet with metal decorations!

She also finds herself face to face with that perfectly still dark glass. There's something...odd about it. Glass isn't quite the right word.

[creatorsmark]

"...Hell..."

It's water, isn't it?

[overbringer]

The stillest water she's ever seen.

[creatorsmark]

"Yep, screwwww that." She takes a careful step back and huffs, starting along the path again, a dazedly relieved look to her.

[overbringer]

The path continues on uninterestingly for a while until she eventually comes upon a broken part of the path. There's maybe six or seven feet just missing, then it continues on. Just visible through the fog beyond the gap is a second door set in a massive cliff face.

[creatorsmark]

"Whelp. Not like this game's giving me much choice. Guess I should just FIND A WAY TO CROSS THIS PIT HUH?" her voice rises in pitch, annoyed.

Still, she looks at the tools available. Bracelet? Okay, so maybe a hook? Matches? Sure, and a knife. And...she looks at the twine.

"Huh. Will this hold my weight...?" She starts testing it.