Kyriakos: DAY 86
[Suddenly, the books on several of the shelves spring to life--they flutter around the room and open above those present. As they do a magic circle springs out of their pages, enveloping the players in a beam of light and making them vanish into their pages--two to a book. Inside is a featureless room with an indestructible paper-like substance lining floor, walls and ceiling, inlaid with an intricate pattern of metallic roses. My, what long thorns they have …
On the floor somewhere nearby is an incredibly sharp quill and a bottle of an inklike substance--which is clearly labelled as ‘Not intended for ingestion unless you wish to die painfully, you twit.’]
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On the floor somewhere nearby is an incredibly sharp quill and a bottle of an inklike substance--which is clearly labelled as ‘Not intended for ingestion unless you wish to die painfully, you twit.’]
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If it's for me alone, I would refuse any offering at all. You know why.
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. . . I understand.
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What have you decided ...?
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You said you can't resent me for fightin' for my right to live. But I think you would if I allowed myself to die.
So I'll fight.
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I'll fight with you.
[It sounds like it hurts for her to say that.]
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[and after a moment's pause, she'll be able to feel his hand on her cheek]
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[tilts her head very slightly into his hand …]
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I love you.
Dearly.
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[I guess they can stay like this until the game ends!1]