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GM - Tiger's Eye

The room is like any other room, really—a cabin with a door, and windows, and beds. But the fireplace never gets warm, and the beds are hard, and the air is cold.

(Is it familiar, this place? It's hard to tell . . .)

On the table there is food—water, and dry bread, and there is a pot of stew that always stays warm, and full, and smells delicious.

There are also five cards, waiting for your decision.

[full instructions, of which your characters will be ICly aware of the pertinent details]

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[ppacing pacing so damn worked up]

They're sick and stupid and the only thing worse are their rules.

Faugh. Disgusting.

You're telling me. It's twisted, it's the worst . . .

Keh. Pieces of shit, they are.

Whoever they are—when I get out of here—[uuugh but wait no I can't attach Personae, damnit]

Yeah, well, you'd better not be dead when we get outta here.

I'm not gonna die.

Not like that.

Damn straight.

You'd better stay alive too.

No shit. Whatever. Pick a team to hit.

[hururghghgh]

Who do you want to avoid?

Heliodor. [very quickly,] . . . Ruby. Maybe Sapphire but I ain't picky.

[nods]

I'm with you on Heliodor and Ruby. I don't want to hit Emerald either . . . or Citrine.

Not Kunzite, Melody'll throw a fit.

Right, we won't hit them.

It's a good thing she's not here.

How 'bout Iolite?

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