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[sings4dragons]

Has anyone seen a leather bound notebook, full of hand written music? Or a set of scribbled notes? It's very important I find them.... small pieces of machinery, perhaps? My guitar?

... my clothes would be nice, too. I can't believe I'm still wearing this.

Comments

[trapdoor_spider]

Apparently the deities have seen fit to rifle through your things as well.

[sings4dragons]

Not just mine, either.

[trapdoor_spider]

Lovely apparently the City has seen fit to be a bit of a thief. Of course that begs the questions 'what do you they want with our things'?

[sings4dragons]

I'm not sure they're really doing anything with what disappeared. It seems like it's just... dumped.

[trapdoor_spider]

How terribly kind of them to assume we've simply got trash.

[sings4dragons]

We're trash, as far as the deities are concerned.

[trapdoor_spider]

If it's any comfort they're hardly more than that as far as I'm concerned. Puffed up bits with power.

[sings4dragons]

But that power is enough to keep us here.

[trapdoor_spider]

Yes but there has to be a source and that source has to be fallible.

[sings4dragons]

Everyone and everything in fallible in the end.

[trapdoor_spider]

The long game, Cherie.

The winner of that wins the whole thing.

[sings4dragons]

In the end, is that enough?

... finally. Something else to wear.

[trapdoor_spider]

I suppose that depends a great deal on what you wish to get out of the game.

I take it your clothing has gone missing as well?

[sings4dragons]

I suppose.

Most of it. I'm having to be out in my pajamas. It's not fun.

[trapdoor_spider]

I shall look in my pajamas alongside you.

[sings4dragons]

You just want to be out in your pajamas, Myrnin.