[Wrapped in shining paper with iridescent ribbons, the package is both unassuming and suspiciously neat considering the wear and tear creeping in around the edges of Verdance Bluffs. Folded inside a small gold envelope is a type written note:]
SLEEP WOULD BE MERCIFUL MY EYES ARE SEALED SHUT BUT YET MY MIND IS RUNNING IN CIRCLES
[Inside, Adachi will find a gun. Seemingly normal at first glance, the longer he holds it the more of his old bitterness will grow inside him... and a sense of great power along with it. While he can set it down at any time, the feelings will return to him with increasing returns as the days stretch on.
Below the gun are scraps of tattered clothing: a white dress shirt and a black and gray houndstooth skirt.]
The 20th | A neatly wrapped package outside your door...
MY EYES ARE SEALED SHUT
BUT YET MY MIND IS RUNNING IN CIRCLES
[Inside, Adachi will find a gun. Seemingly normal at first glance, the longer he holds it the more of his old bitterness will grow inside him... and a sense of great power along with it. While he can set it down at any time, the feelings will return to him with increasing returns as the days stretch on.
Below the gun are scraps of tattered clothing: a white dress shirt and a black and gray houndstooth skirt.]