dramatispersonae

CORAL

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.

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*DUMPED IN SLIGHTLY LATE and very tired, though it's mostly in the way he moves*

Graceful? Are we performing? Hi...!

[SHRIEKS]

Miss...!

Where did you come from, you cretinous oaf!!

I--I came into the game a little late! Sorry for the surprise. I'm Mithos.

[DEEEEEEP BREATH--] Mithos who!

Mithos Yggdrasil, one of the knights. I'm playing with your team today.

*ducks his head in a clumsy sort of bow IT SEEMS LIKE THE THING TO DO*

[HFFF HFFFF HFFFF] --You're a knight??

Yes?

*why do you sound so indignant about me...being a knight...what happened*

[skittering and probably trying to do some strange fusion dance with Dragonfly that puts him between them]

I've heard about the knights! You're, you're all -- you're not real knights! Where's your armor! Your horses! I've heard about your sort!