Premonition
Bill: In ’85 I was shot and since then whenever my collarbone starts to ache, I know I should expect trouble. Some people have their bones aching predicting bad weather, mine predict hardship. Keep your ears cocked, girl. Matt is called Trickster for a reason and I doubt he will take no notice of this day. I started checking rooms on the second floor. See the lower floor too, if you are already awake.
Task: Find an unknown item in the rooms of the house. You will not find the item immediately.
In the middle of the room on the chair there is a shoebox tied up with a ribbon and a huge red bow. Is this what Bill was warning you about — a present from Matt? You come closer. A familiar man’s voice calls you from the stairs.
It’s too late, you’ve already pulled the ribbon. A current of gas hits you in the face, knocking off the cover.
Fog: I’ve warned you.
You rub your eyes violently, trying to ease the burning.
Fog: Take this.
You find several tissues in your hand and press them to your eyes right away to stop flowing.
Fog: Clouds of smoke dissipate little by little and the silhouette of your good Samaritan gets a clear outline. Outline of a person who has dug his fangs into your life seriously and for the long haul.
You completed the task and received some points of freedom and some tokens
Matt: Hello there, red eyes effect.
