The City of the Specter, Atem's Palace

[metagame]

The corpse sinks to the floor
Even the brightest gold, even the sharpest blade
Becomes sand, becomes dust

Comments

[prozaic]

[Shalem's intimidation roll is low (10) but that's not as if he doesn't attempt at something, tired as he is. He leans into Haruka's space, to speak near his ear.]

I do wish you'd have more self-preservation than that. Or even cognition. If you had noticed there was a rhyme or reason to what I was doing... You would not say any of that.

I'm more than just a man who likes to make people bleed. Calculating monsters are always the worst. [And then he steps away.]

[townmusician]

[Well, maybe Haruka is a little intimidated (9... rip), but being intimidated, being afraid, has never stopped him from running his mouth before.]

Maybe if you weren't so damn cryptic, I'd have a better understanding on what it is you're like.

[But then Shalem gets to go pvp his worst fears so like, rip.]