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dramatispersonae) wrote2012-09-22 08:33 am
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TURQUOISE
You can see the other teams, but there is an invisible barrier preventing you from hearing them. You can assume that they can't hear you, either. There is a hefty serving of sweet wine and liquor, should you choose it. With a loaf of bread that you can slice. Nimue is in the center of the formation of teams, and when she speaks, you can hear her loud and clear.
"Storytelling has been a tradition of the knights of Camelot for some time. They would tell of the awesome feats of their king, and of their fellow knights... and... they were also prone to exaggeration in some cases."
There appears a small set of cards next to the liquor. You can read them, or you can implicitly understand them if you can't read.
"What feats have the heroes of Aather accomplished, I wonder? And what... exaggerations they may take? Before you, you will find prompts for your tales. You will write one for yourselves, for a set of knights, and for another team. I will select the most inspiring, as will your peers."
She tilts her head. "Ah, perhaps it is bad to encourage grandstanding..."
But before you can ask her, she vanishes.
"Storytelling has been a tradition of the knights of Camelot for some time. They would tell of the awesome feats of their king, and of their fellow knights... and... they were also prone to exaggeration in some cases."
There appears a small set of cards next to the liquor. You can read them, or you can implicitly understand them if you can't read.
"What feats have the heroes of Aather accomplished, I wonder? And what... exaggerations they may take? Before you, you will find prompts for your tales. You will write one for yourselves, for a set of knights, and for another team. I will select the most inspiring, as will your peers."
She tilts her head. "Ah, perhaps it is bad to encourage grandstanding..."
But before you can ask her, she vanishes.
YOUR TALES...
PROMPTS: FOR YOUR TEAM
PROMPTS: FOR YOUR KNIGHTS
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An unbelievable one.
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PROMPTS: FOR ANOTHER TEAM
GENERAL DISCUSSION
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Echo will need this for such prompts.
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They're rather...creative.
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[/WINE SIP]
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Oh well, Turquoise's loss.
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I kick ass at telling stories, okay. I do. I'm just dizzy right now.
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What have your stories done?
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YOUR TEAM'S STORY...
Re: YOUR TEAM'S STORY...
There was once a murdererThis story begins with a murdererOn a forgetful day, this dangerous murderer named Z——On a forgetful day, this dangerous murderer named V——This nameless murderer, on this forgettable dayThere was never a murderer. The day was so forgettable that there is no story to be told.
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YOUR KNIGHT'S STORY...
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One night, unable to handle the guilt any longer, he took a pile of stolen socks out to Onyx's pond. "This will be the end of my sock-thieving days," he said to himself. He hoped that people would at least be able to sort out which socks were theirs in the morning, as the shame was too great for him to stay and wait.
But just as he turned to leave, Thorn from Sterling came with his own pile of old socks. "This will be the end for my sock-thieving days as well," Thorn said, and he dropped his pile of socks next to Yuri's.
They were so happy at finding someone that shared their problem and relieved to have finally put a stop to it, that they spent all night talking to each other. By the time morning rose, they were the best of friends, and they were no longer so shamed that they couldn't help give their stolen socks back to the rightful owners.
The End!
ANOTHER TEAM'S STORY...
ANOTHER TEAM'S STORY...
One day, Jasper woke up and realized that no one knew who the fuck they were. There was that one guy, and that other guy who is a bird, but beyond that, none of the other teams had any idea about anything to do with Jasper. Well, obviously, friendship being the most important thing in the entire universe and the central governing goal of anything anyone does here, Jasper had to change that. They tried meeting as many teams as possible, and the guy with the notebook, the one in Jasper, decided to start putting on performances to teach everyone about what a great team Jasper is. Unfortunately, the performances sucked, and they were as little known as ever.
Then, one day, the entire team of Jasper developed an infestation of ass mites. Tiny, ravenous insects crawled up their assholes and began mauling them from the inside out, so much that Jasper immediately had to begin questing for enough insect repellant to drown a tiny village. A tiny village made of asshole dwelling bugs. So it goes without saying that Jasper sure as fuck could not sit still while this was going on.
While waiting for the bug repellant quests, Jasper put on a performance. This time, the performance was great and suddenly, magically, there were some people who gave two shits about Jasper. You see, these weren't any ordinary wastetube dwelling vermin. These were our newest personae, a colony of magical parasites, and in return for living arrangements they had blessed Jasper with the gift of not being completely forgettable in every way.
And from that day forward, everyone was best friends forever and got along, and they probably lived happily ever after or some shit like that, too.