Lucky's Heart

[balancetheblood]

Heart Game.

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Re: The Great Hall

[protectshisown]

[Awesome. Taking the brooch.]





[Will make another one to go with the outfit. And a sword to match the one of the room. In case he's got the metaphors mixed up.]

[He'll then head to the throne.]

Re: The Great Hall

[balancetheblood]

[ the sword requires more of you in the making, but allows itself to be made. ]

[ what will you do with the sword and brooch in your hands? ]

Re: The Great Hall

[protectshisown]

[Did I have to do more blood letting or is it just an energy thing? Both are totally A-OK to do.]

[He's gonna head to the throne and he's going to put the sword along one arm rest, and the brooch on the other, watching the effects as he pulls out his journal.]

Re: The Great Hall

[balancetheblood]

[just energy - no blood needed in this room, apparently ]

[ there is no visible change as you set the items down in the middle(?) throne, though there is a feeling of something completed ]

[ though it's worth noting if you resheathed the sword or left it unsheathed... ]

Re: The Great Hall

[protectshisown]

[It's sheathed. Gotta be responsible with those weapons, okay.]

[But he is writing a note.]

['The way of the warrior, the way of the ruler, both, neither, something else entirely. It's your choice to make, but whatever you do choose, you'll definitely be able to do what you set out to do.']

[And putting it on the seat.]

Re: The Great Hall

[balancetheblood]

[ as you set these down, you feel a slight change in the weight of one of your pockets.

Inside is a solid silver key that was definitely not there before ]

Re: The Great Hall

[protectshisown]

[A key?]

Ah....that room?

Re: The Great Hall

[balancetheblood]

It could be to one of the other locked doors you've come across.

[ ...what? It wouldn't be Lucky's heart if there wasn't a LITTLE dry deadpan humor. ]

Re: The Great Hall

[protectshisown]

Well, there's just been so many. [Can return it just fine.]

[But first he's gonna take a look at that food. Just because food.]

Re: The Great Hall

[balancetheblood]

[ It's a very well-laid table. Plenty of wine and ale, roast duck, fruit tarts, meat pies, the works.

Karen murmurs from behind you. ]

We must not look at goblin men,
We must not buy their fruits:
Who knows upon what soil they fed
Their hungry thirsty roots?

Re: The Great Hall

[protectshisown]

....grim. Kind of conflicted on figuring out what the food means then.

[I can touch the table, at least?]

Re: The Great Hall

[balancetheblood]

[ You can ]

Re: The Great Hall

[protectshisown]

[....all right, gonna touch the food. Not eating though.]

Re: The Great Hall

[balancetheblood]

[ It is food. It does seem to exude a slight feel of magic, but it's more a strange feeling at the back of your mind than anything concrete. ]

Re: The Great Hall

[protectshisown]

[Hmmm.]

[Well.]

[With the poem, I shouldn't EAT it, probably.]

....right. Well, I guess we should head back.

Re: The Great Hall

[balancetheblood]

[ Yeah, that's probably a good plan. ]

Lead the way.

Re: The Great Hall

[protectshisown]

[I did some good, I'll count it as a victory.]

[I guess I'll try the front door.]

Re: The Great Hall

[balancetheblood]

[ The door leads back to the hallway. You exit from the third door from the stairs.