We encountered quite a few residents within Myrte’s Manor, considering its short duration. Of course, this included Myrtle herself whom we encountered in the first room. She immediately told us to get out of her house, clearly aggravated by us just waltzing into her home. Despite our apologies and assurance that we were nice people, she continued to tell us to get out of her house (over and over) and to leave her alone.
Aside from the mostly rank-and-file dialogue in the Manor, some occasional phrases were sprinkled in that invoked some interactivity from us! Several of these sinister shysters also referred to Myrtle, which added some nice (albeit short-lived) cohesion to this first section of the Manor. The clown that we swear we saw in the closet… disagreed, claiming that we were just seeing things; we appreciated this interaction, as well as the in-character banter from the student on the bus who warned us about the trouble that lay ahead.
For the most part, the other sneaks didn’t actually speak much and, instead, hid completely still in plain sight, quickly revealing themselves from behind hidden panels, or showed how familiar they were with their scenes.
On the Trail, there was a larger variety of villains. From bibbed brutes and calamitous clowns to the spirits of victims past and’ well’ a cross-dressing go-go dancer, there’s a little bit of everything for everyone! Despite being a pretty casual cast (ie: not a lot of in-depth character development and that sort of thing), several of the spooks were actually quite good at working together to tag-team our group and create distractions for one another! Some would slowly stalk us or stand and repeatedly hit something, often while another would be waiting for just the right time to startle as many of us as possible.
The most notable exception to this would be Shanaynay in the party room’ she’s pretty well able to ‘work’ the group all on her own’ and send you away running for your life if you don’t tip well enough! Too, a badly burned military character was easily able to banter with us, letting us know that he’d died by fire AND a slashed throat (as made evident by his disfigured face and gaping wound on his neck).
In contrast, some of the clowns had turned on each other and were battling amongst themselves as we approached one of their scenes. The dialogue from them was pretty odd at times, but you know how clowns can be…
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