Aradia's Heart Game - Session 3

[idolpro]

Once upon a time, in a country far to the north,
the Lady Shalott sat within a tall tower.
It rose high above the clouds, and the air was thin and cold...

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Re: Atlas

[nohalation]

Man Eater! Oh okay!

Bye!

[waves at the poor sun flower man]

Re: Atlas

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ as he leads her away from poor sun flower man: ]

Which door do you wanna try first?

[ a beat. ]

Also, d'you know anything about gardening?

Re: Atlas

[nohalation]

[Points to the door in the middle of nowhere.]

That one, I think! It seems strange!

And Yes! I know of gardening! Primrose showed me before!

Re: Atlas

[carnivorouscarnival]

Good. You get to be in charge of that part, then.

[ through the floating door they go! ]

Re: Atlas

[idolpro]

[ You cross the threshold—there is that tell-tale give of empty air beneath your feet, a misstep at the edge of a precipice, but the impact of the ground below never comes.

Everything shifts. Space and time are as clay in the wake of your gait, and you are falling for what feels, alone and absent of any light to estimate by, seconds to minutes to hours to days to weeks to months to years to centuries— an eternity free and weightless through the ether, your only movement spurred by that single, direly missed step.

And then, quickly as one would blink -

It’s over. ]

Re: Atlas

[idolpro]

[ You cross the threshold—there is that tell-tale give of empty air beneath your feet, a misstep at the edge of a precipice, but the impact of the ground below never comes.

Everything shifts. Space and time are as clay in the wake of your gait, and you are falling for what feels, alone and absent of any light to estimate by, seconds to minutes to hours to days to weeks to months to years to centuries— an eternity free and weightless through the ether, your only movement spurred by that single, direly missed step.

And then, quickly as one would blink -

It’s over. ]