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TEST DRIVE MEME

TEST DRIVE MEME
Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The grand feast is held in the Eaglais clearing. The food is good, the music is sweet, and the evening is lit by gentle fairy lights. All Shardbearers of all courts are summoned here under a universal truce for the evening. Nature itself has shaped itself into tables, chairs, and long couches so that the new guests can rest. When they’re ready to call it a night, Shardbearers are brought to their court strongholds in a one-way trip by fairies and imps. 02. NETWORK Take advantage of your Locket! The network can be accessed by any Shardbearer with a locket or shardless characters with enchanted devices, and is a quick way to meet new people and discuss the state of the world. 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld! There are lots of places to go, and plenty of trouble to get into in them! |

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[ This is slightly worrying? Definitely slightly worrying. ]
And where is here exactly?
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You may even find some things you find familiar, depending.
[He didn't believe it at first, but he can't argue now.]
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[ What? No, he couldn't mean...
Gray looks up now, hello world, this is her face. ]
The Root!?
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All things considered, it's a fairly apt compar-...ison...
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That said, Nero was so blatantly obvious in how not Arturia she was that he got over it immediately.
But his sole conversation with Arturia here is something he still thinks about to this day. How corrupted she was, and her eventual fate. Knight angst. All very unfortunate ingredients in a what-the-fuck sandwich.
So briefly, he looks like he's seen a ghost.]
You--!!
[He may have leaned back just a little, like he was going to step away from her but neglected to do so.]
What did you say your name was?
[Did she even? He can't even remember right now.]
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[ Jeez guy, relax! Gray takes a step back...and hits the wall. Well, perfect. ]
I'm Gray, my name is Gray. Wh-what is the problem?
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[Yes, the resemblance is there, but it isn't anyone he knows. He's overreacting, which is unfortunate since he thought he was, y'know, getting better at not doing that.]
...yes. Yes, of course you are. Forgive me, I-
It's something else...it has nothing to do with you. Not really.
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[ She proceeds to cover it some more. ]
I've been told I'm better off covering it.
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well-
Actually, he isn't even sure if it is the future. He doesn't know anything about this girl.
But still.]
Well, yes but! I mean...it's just that...you look an awful lot like someone who was very dear to me. I was taken by surprise.
...but whether you choose to conceal yourself is your own decision, here. I will say, however, that the woman I speak of was here for quite some time, so it's likely I won't be the last to notice the resemblance.
[He doesn't advise for or against it; just letting her know.]
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[ Waver was never a fan, so it was for the best if she just kept the hood up. Less hassle, really. ]
She's been here? Hmm...
[ Well, she isn't even sure if this will complicate things. She doesn't want to be confused with a king, although Gray has neither the size nor the port to fool anyone for too long anyway. ]