A walk
Leonard: Sometimes we were allowed to go for a walk. We had to wear special caps with peaks, so that we couldn’t see other prisoners. It was part of the punishment too. The criminal was supposed to realize his fault better and reform faster, being left to himself.
Task: Go through the kitchen in the “ghosts” mode.
You can see Leonard’s silhouette very clearly. He’s wearing prison overalls and is walking in a circle with other ghosts – their bodies and faces are blurred. To the side of the circle there are three more people. You can’t see their clothes, but looks like they’re guards.
Fog: Hey there. What’s your name?
Leo: I shouldn’t talk to other prisoners.
Fog: No one should, friend. But you can, if you need to do it badly enough. It’s just important not to talk when you’re walking past them. Like now.
Fog: Who do you whisper to?
Leo: To myself, sir.
Fog: I’m watching you…
Fog: We’re past them now. They won’t notice anything while we’re on this side, thanks to these caps we’re wearing. They can’t see our lips moving and don’t hear whispering from here. Listen carefully. We need a whole, intact kerosene lamp. Do you have something already?
Leo: Well, I’ve collected several fuses, I use a regulator to scratch marks on the wall and I also have а broken bell glass and a frame I’ve made yesterday…
Fog: Wonderful!
Leo: But what do you need a lamp for?
Fog: WE, if you want to escape too. Get a burner and gather all the parts together. Then I’ll tell you what to do next. And now be quiet.
You hear a sigh behind your shoulder. You turn around and see Alastriona standing behind you. She shakes her head — she saw it too.
Alastriona: Once uttered, the words will echo in eternity, no matter who said them or when.
Leonard doesn’t hear it and you fail to ask for explanation before the Maiden disappears into the fog.
You helped Leonard. You received some points of freedom and some tokens.
Leonard: I don’t know who that prisoner was — we haven’t even exchanged names. I didn’t know how he was planning to escape with the help of a kerosene lamp, but I didn’t have a better plan anyway. Well, apart from that rope made of fuses tied together, of course.
