AMALTHEA

[soulping]

[The lights dim and you are no longer in a classroom, but a low key bar. An older gentleman from behind the counter is looking at you as if waiting for your next order. La Torre's voice comes from nowhere in particular:]

Let's pick up where we left all, shall we? You are sitting in a bar. Why are you drinking?

Comments

Re: SUBMIT

[menially]

I don't care, surprise me, just p-please give me some ice with it, please...

Re: SUBMIT

[soulping]

[Your wine is served chilled. You know, you have so much to tell everyone in this room. But now that you think about it it's not very interesting stuff. How about some tall tales? Nobody has to know you're exaggerating. Or outright lying. Or that you can't stop.]

[You've made it through the game! Proceed to endgame.]