Betrayal at House on the Hill

[angelcage]

[ You sleep, the ground cold beneath your cheek. The ground is hard as stone, cold marble beneath a fine layer of dust that doesn't come anywhere near acting as a cushion. The dust stirs with your breathing.


>> Wake up ]

Comments

[withintreason]

The jester of the court.

[ the knight turns head to look around, however ]

This is hardly a court to be summoned to, though.

[court_chesster]

[repeating the same gesture]

More like a dungeon to be banished to...

[withintreason]

Don't be so dramatic. In any case, there's only one thing to do about a place like this.

[ turn around

where is the exit door ]

[court_chesster]

[That was, of course, the first place the clown looked, so he's not surprised by this revelation.]

...Cry?

[withintreason]

[ why isn't there a door

looks at this clown like

obviously you can't see their face -- but from this close, you can see the color of jade eyes with an inhuman slit for pupils. looking down at you, judging. the knight isn't exactly tall and probably not even as tall as simon but there's still. so much judging happening here ]

By becoming a fool, have you lost the right to manhood? Don't be absurd. The only thing to do is find a way out, obviously.

[court_chesster]

[5'10". He doesn't seem particularly bothered by that judgment, but then, he is a clown.]

Irrespective of my manhood, I agree completely! I'd like very much to be a place that is not here.