*trainwreck/disaster syndrome (and boredom) leads Matt to wandering , poking his head into rooms and trying not to drown in random oceans or let dragons set him on fire or whatever; eventually he finds a strange room that opens into what looks like a tavern from medieval time
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Oh, hey, Near. *relieved* I'm glad it's you, this room is... ...*notes what Near's label says* ...This room is weird.
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::she feels something tingly on her chest. She looks down and on the bodice of her dress now reads "VARIENT":: Varient? Is that like versitile? ::looks at theirs, tilting her head in thought:: Neutral evil, huh? Well, at least it's neutral, right? ::she smiles and winks at them::
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Variant is like... you can go a lot of different ways, versatile's a pretty good word for it.
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::approaches them and sits at the bar:: So how are you two? I haven't seen you in a while. ^__^
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M'good~ Been staying out of trouble, mostly.
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Hey there. Want some dubiously labeled medieval shit? If any of it turns you into a frog I'm not taking the blame.
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Is there actual alcohol back there?
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Yep, old style shit. I've got this big bottle of mead open, right now.
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Do they have anything to drink here?
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