Crystal
Sword FFO Survivor:
Ghaleon
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OOC: LOL at Spadstein. That's funny even
though I have yet to play the game...
Mint, Luna, the
significance of the colors is really pretty shallow. It has to
do with the climate... blue=cold, orange-red=warm,
orange=sunny, green=magical, etc. Just because Zeal has so
many different ones, and constantly describing it from
first-person would get rather awkward...
And now, for
more colorful goodness:
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"Doreen, eh? Sounds female."
"Probably.
If 'her' species even has genders. Let us explore. My, this
place is empty - what a contrast to the vibrance of the
setting."
Amazing. Books everywhere. All sorts of
curious devices strewn about on tables, and... beds? Quite a
lot of beds. I wonder if people have... oh! Doreen! And... why
is she... dancing?
"Am I a butterfly dreaming I'm a
man? Or a bowling ball dreaming I'm a plate of sashimi? Never
assume that what you see and feel is real!"
"Wait! Aw,
dammit, she vanished again."
"Hm. 'Never assume that
what you see and feel is real.' After almost a week in this
disturbing competition, I'm in no danger of making that
assumption. Particularly here."
"No kidding.
Let's keep looking, eh?"
More books... books
everywhere... and beds...
"There sure are a lot of beds
here! And all out in the open! People must get into some wild
parties here..."
"Ronfar, must I constantly pull your
mind out of the proverbial gutter."
"Heh. You know you
thought about that, too. Hey, there's the disco queen
again."
"I'm Doreen. I've been waiting for you,
Ghaleon."
Hm. I suppose this should not come as a
surprise.
"So you were the one in my dream. Why? Why
did you bring me here, and why did you show me that...
disturbing nightmare?" (OOC: as if there were any other
kind of nightmare)
"Show you? I
showed you nothing. You dreamt that on your own. Your dreams
are troubled, Ghaleon. I wish to help."
"Uh, would
someone kindly explain what the hell is going
on?"
"Ronfar, your dreams are also disturbed, though
not to quite the same extent. I offer you my aid, as well, if
you desire it, but not until I finish with this man. Now leave
us."
Why the sly grin, Ronfar?
...Oh...
Last edited by Crystal Sword on
08-09-2001 at 11:11 PM |