Okay, so I don't really know what to say here. I'm lost, confused, and more than a little ticked off about that whole tattoo thing. Just who thinks they have the right to brand me, huh? These 'Twelve' might want me on their side, but I just don't see it happening.
So, um... what is the deal with this place? I don't even really know how I got here
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But it is true that no one's found a reliable way back yet. Not for lack of trying, either.
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Have you tried? [ she's actually curious. ]
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Looking around for an exit and trying to piss the gods off enough that they get sick of you both haven't worked so far, I can tell you that much.
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Wait, did you say gods?
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inwardly. ] Gods as in real gods? Like, smiting us at will gods?
...Yeah, this is definitely the weirdest day ever.
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[A brief pause.] I'm not sure about smiting at will, but they don't seem to have much trouble messing with people's thoughts. [Not kidding. Boy he wishes he was.]
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For some reason, the gods here want people to have sex. [He doesn't really see a point in not saying it bluntly. He also really doesn't get why the gods don't make what they want clearer.
...your day just got even weirder, didn't it.]
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