VANARA

[soulping]

[You find yourself in a bright white room, the door locked shut behind you. There's a long glass table in the middle of the room, with an unsealed envelope on top—it contains your instructions; if you can't read them yourself, you'll hear Nyssa's voice whispering in your ear, reading them aloud for you. Surrounding the table are enough glass chairs for everyone to sit down.

The floor is made of glass, and taking up most of the wall opposite the door is a window. The room beyond is currently empty …]

Comments

Re: DISCUSSION

[fairweatherfriend]

How strange... Is off not the opposite of on, an action?

[ She's neither pacing nor resting, standing motionless in the room. ]

[allergictostairs]

[...gets up again since he feels kind of awkward talking to her while sitting down.]

I guess?

...Um, is there anyone you wanna pardon in particular?

[fairweatherfriend]

I do not see the harm in seasoning the body of someone injured.

[allergictostairs]

[.......................]

Yeah. No harm in that.

[nope. none at all. let's not think too hard about what miss wendigo is thinking don't do it]