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A dusky, slender gentleman folds himself onto a Nexus couch and sets a lute-like harp nearby. Next to the harp is placed a set of glittering black scales with empty pans.
He toys with an ostrich plume, and briefly smiles like a hungry jackal.
"Is there anyone you believe must be weighed for their crimes? Yourself, perhaps? Another?"
"Or, on a lighter note, would you care for music?"
((Pharaoh is quite serious in wanting to know who should be judged. He's more than capable of dishing out punishment, but that's up to individual muns *grin*
If he's asked to play, the music will terrify anyone harbouring a significant sin or crime, revealing that incident. Innocents will only hear soothing harpsong and feel at ease.))
He toys with an ostrich plume, and briefly smiles like a hungry jackal.
"Is there anyone you believe must be weighed for their crimes? Yourself, perhaps? Another?"
"Or, on a lighter note, would you care for music?"
((Pharaoh is quite serious in wanting to know who should be judged. He's more than capable of dishing out punishment, but that's up to individual muns *grin*
If he's asked to play, the music will terrify anyone harbouring a significant sin or crime, revealing that incident. Innocents will only hear soothing harpsong and feel at ease.))