Turn 3Run down the corridor.
[5] You head down the corridor at top speed, which is actually very very fast. Maybe you used to be a sprinter or an athlete? If you even
had a past... [2] You fail to notice anything as you run down the corridor, you are enjoying the feeling of stretching your legs far too much. Eventually you reach a door, and you stop. Wait for the others to catch up? Or go it alone? Decisions, decisions...
Make some clothes, hopefully with Theodores help.
[2-1 skilled work] You attempt to copy Theodores method for making clothes but just become agitated and end up tearing up a lot of the rags in frustration. Eventually you turn to Theodore to ask for help...
Help anyone who seems to want to craft clothing out of rags. If no one is found, then craft some clothing anyway.
[4] You turn to Daniel in mock exasperation and berate him a little for his futile attempts to copy your style. You feel a little pressured now to make some good clothes. You can't do much worse than he did though right? You take most of the rest of the rags and manage to turn them into a useable set of clothes, but they aren't quite as fetching as the first set you made.
1 pair of rag high boots, 1 pair of rag short shorts (a little revealing, but not as revealing as being bollock-naked), 1 rag top hat."Why did you make me a top hat and no shirt?" he asks.
"Because. Just because." You say and walk away.
Put trousers, socks, shoes, t-shirt and a hoody.
[5] Rifling through the various assortments of clothing you find plenty of nice stuff, and a lot of pretty strange stuff. What could they possibly need a bunny costume for? You find exactly what you were looking for, trousers, socks, shoes, t-shirt and a hoody. That nasty chill on your bits is gone now. It's a start.
Try to make something fromthe rags. Maybe also get help from Theodore.
[2-1] This is easy! You confidently take the rest of the rags and set about turning them into an excellent set of clothes. You far exceed the measly attempt of that idiot Theodore...You laugh condescendingly as you work, you even begin to lecture the bemused Theodore, who seems about to point out something to you, but stops himself short as you say to him,
"Really, I don't see how you could settle for pathetic clothes like those you are wearing. Quite poor compared to these wonderful garments..." You trail off as you realise something. You've successfully made a fabulous pair of sandals and a truly awe-inspiring scarf, patched together from an assortment of ten different colours. That's all you have made. No trousers, no shirt. Not even underwear. Your scarf is just long enough to dangle down and cover most of your areas. Theodore laughs mockingly at you.
Jump down the hole in the floor, trying not to land on Angelo.
[1] As you peer into the hole trying to judge where Angelo is, you trip over your big clumsy feet and fall straight down into the hole. Something softish breaks your fall. You close your eyes and pray that it is a pile of clothes and not what you think it is. You look down to see Angelo's angry face glaring up at you. You get up off of him quickly and check to see if you have caused him any damage... [5] He's perfectly fine, if a little peeved off.
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