Tristan (
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Betrayal at House on the Hill
[ 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 ]
>> Wake up ]
Re: ENTRANCE HALL - GROUND LEVEL
Hah?
[ even their voice is distorted by the armor, enough that you can't tell any distinctive features from them -- woman or man, young or old. all you can tell is -- they're pretty angry. ]
What the hell is this shit?
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[Says the man in a clown costume.]
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If you're any indication, sure.
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No offense intended. It looks cool, if I'm being honest.
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[ there's a moment of silence ]
And who the hell are you, precisely?
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I'm a knight. That's all you need to know.
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[ the knight turns head to look around, however ]
This is hardly a court to be summoned to, though.
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More like a dungeon to be banished to...
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[ turn around
where is the exit door ]
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...Cry?
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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.
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You think this is a re-enactment? Don't be stupid. This armor is mine and mine alone, befitting only of me and created only for me.
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I am not insane, woman. Perhaps you are, however, speaking so disrespectfully to someone with a sword.
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Threats, you say? That was hardly one. I can threaten you, but you're not worth the effort. Though, I'm growing tired of your drivel.
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honestly just doesn't respond, takes one more look at her and just turns away ]
This conversation is pointless.
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Pretty much. Have fun in Munchkinland, I'm gonna figure my way out of this place.
[flouncing! and then stomping off when said flounce does not get the attention she feels it rightly deserves]
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