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Started by GamesMaster, May 10, 2022, 03:00 pm

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Andreas Amell

"And what are merikos?" The question slips out before he can stop it, but to his credit, he doesn't try to backtrack it afterwards.
Oh cruel gods, why have you hidden my muse so?

GamesMaster

"Whichever they choose."

Andreas Amell

"You don't think people can be both?"
Oh cruel gods, why have you hidden my muse so?

GamesMaster

"I'm not an expert," he demurrs. 

NPCs

"Master, expert, dabble," Cadmus recites, holding up one finger, then two and then three. 
We are many. We are legion. We are... NPCs!

GamesMaster

Don looks away. "I once thought you could be both, but I don't anymore."

Andreas Amell

Master, expert-- oh. You can master one thing, be an expert in two things and... Andreas frowns, sting twice by the meaning. Is that why I can't find... "I see," he says belatedly. "Umm. Well. I should-- I don't want to tire you out. Overstay my welcome."
Oh cruel gods, why have you hidden my muse so?

GamesMaster

Don nods. "Have a good evening, child. Feel free to visit again, and soon."

NPCs

Cadmus doesn't speak, instead gesturing Andreas closer. There's a second of hesitation, but he does approach, then kneel at a second gesture. Placing his hand on Andreas's forehead, Cadmus murmurs, "bountiful hunts, warm dens, cool water and a strong Tribe."

Looking both touched and a little stunned, Andreas stammers out his thanks before rising to his feet.
We are many. We are legion. We are... NPCs!

GamesMaster

Don smiles, fighting back tears. This is how it should have been, his traitor heart tells him. This is how things would have been if you had stayed. 

GamesMaster



When Andreas gets to the compound, hoping for some shop talk to settle his nerves, everyone is up on the roof, chatting and laughing. There's a picnic blanket spread out, and a spread of cheese and crackers laid out, but the sun is setting soon. Are they almost done picnicking? But they look to have barely started...

Andreas Amell

"Dinner on artist time?" Andreas calls up before he even finishes dismounting the ladder. Wow, they really set this up nicely. Blankets and pillows, a half dozen jugs, instruments, pai-- is that a stage? It is! 
Oh cruel gods, why have you hidden my muse so?

GamesMaster

Pip, the dancer, comes over, wearing tight leather pants and no top, their skin oiled and gleaming. "Andreas! What a pleasant surprise. Have you come for the moonshower party?"

Andreas Amell

"Moonshower?" Andreas repeats, glancing upwards despite the sun still peaking over the horizon. "Party?" he adds brilliantly.
Oh cruel gods, why have you hidden my muse so?

GamesMaster

"There's a full moon and a meteor shower tonight," laughs Pip. "We're gonna stay up until the shower finishes. You can crash in our spare room if you want, stay the night."

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