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[ You find yourself in a circular room what looks to be four thrones on a raised oval platform. Light floods the room from a circular stained glass skylight high above, scattering colors in a ring around the platform, leaving the platform itself lit with bare sunlight. On each of the four thrones neatly sits a wooden mannequin with varying heights, all of whom seem to have an indent running around the top of their head. Behind the thrones is a set of elegant glass doors trimmed in wood framing that has been carved into branches. Above them is a large banner depicting a rampant red lion. ]
[ All around and behind you hang six large tapestries: A tree with wide spreading branches and plain roots. An ominous castle with tall, thin spires in the midst of snow. A wide open field with tiny figures frozen in strange poses. A simple room with a desk, a cobweb growing in a ceiling corner. A large house, surrounded by forest, and in the distance is a dark cityscape. A sprawling cliffside castle lit by rays of sunlight and an ocean to one side. ]
[ The room itself feels still with anticipation, with a comfortable air. It's just warm enough to be livable. It is also quiet, as if its owner has only just stepped out of the room. ]
[ All around and behind you hang six large tapestries: A tree with wide spreading branches and plain roots. An ominous castle with tall, thin spires in the midst of snow. A wide open field with tiny figures frozen in strange poses. A simple room with a desk, a cobweb growing in a ceiling corner. A large house, surrounded by forest, and in the distance is a dark cityscape. A sprawling cliffside castle lit by rays of sunlight and an ocean to one side. ]
[ The room itself feels still with anticipation, with a comfortable air. It's just warm enough to be livable. It is also quiet, as if its owner has only just stepped out of the room. ]
...at least it's pretty obvious who this is.
[turning in place for a few moments, quiet. and then spotting the banner]
Edmund...
Edmund...
[looking over the room with awe...then takes a look at the tapestry of the wide open field.]
Well, at least this FEELS familiar.
[going for the castle tapestry]
[going for the castle tapestry]
[ What are you talking about, what could possibly be obvious about a place like this... ]
[I am drawn to that lion banner for some reason.]
[ Oh god. Cap pulls his arms in close to himself, like he's afraid of touching anything. Which he is. ]
Is this - one of Dream's games?
Is this - one of Dream's games?
*I'm sure I have no idea, narration. I'm sure I have no idea.*
Oh . . .
[goes to look at the tapestry with the large tree]
[goes to look at the tapestry with the large tree]
Edited 2012-12-02 03:03 (UTC)
[glancing around]
An audience chamber?
An audience chamber?
[ Upon closer inspection, you can see minor details in the embroidery. The figures seem to have their arms up as if protecting themselves, but from what there is no sign. ]
[ Otherwise it seems just a simple open field. ]
[ Otherwise it seems just a simple open field. ]
Yeah. Seriously important tip for this one: if a tall woman in white offers you anything, don't take it. Especially if it's candy.
[ It sure looks impressive in proportion and elegant design on the tapestry. You can almost smell the ocean from here. ]
Definitely. Where should we go? These probably take us different places...
Looks like it. How well do you know Edmund?
[hm knight I don't know, holy balls you're tall]
Yeah...do you know Edmund?
Yeah...do you know Edmund?
What do you mean? Is she one of Dream's?
Night? Uh, do you know Edmund at all?
*shakes his head*
She's someone Edmund knew once.
She's someone Edmund knew once.
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