dramatispersonae | GM

GM - Sterling 1

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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[wrapping an arm around him and leaning against him]

[holds that position for a minute, breathing raggedly]

. . . the bed.

[nods stiffly and then starts helping him up onto the bed]

[once he sits on it, Scott will probably get his first good look at Ahad's eyes.

hopefully, Scott has a strong stomach. think thorns and blood and tears and other things it's better not to name]

[well, given Deucalion ... he can handle it, to some degree. but he does swallow hard, looking away.]

[he's going to very carefully lay on his side and not move from there]

[he's going to sit there long enough until he's flaying time]

[. . . hearing it is just as bad as seeing it would have been]

Scott.

[he's going to sit up slowly, but not turn his head to face the direction he knows Scott is in]