Castle Game: LiliS

[idolpro]

[Suddenly, you hear the wailing of a horn. Outside, tension is turning to panic. You can't see anything, but you can hear people gathering up their things, sobbing in fear or speaking in harsh whispers. A lone voice calls from the distance:

The enemy approaches!

Upon the map, an unfamiliar geography appears -- several small nations, clustered together. Outside of them, an endless sea of enemy forces, identified only by a symbol of a cracked skull. Each of the small nations is marked with a flag in one unit's colour, and a tiny model of a castle.

You are at war. How will you protect your people and yourself?]


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Comments

[worthathousand]

[ that earns him a sharp nod—military, even ]

We have been placed in a war.
But as we wait for the results, think as well if there are others you wish to protect.

No life here is empty of meaning, but whose eyes can you meet after you have slain them?
[ this question, at least, is not one she expects him to answer—certainly not immediately ]

[yourprintswillcome]

[ He . . . hesitates, but he's not going to lie to you ]

. . . I have a boyfriend on AlcheME.

[worthathousand]

[ a small smile; the sort of expression that would be happier were they in different circumstances ]

Really? You'll have to introduce him to us sometime soon.

[ a pause; some debate in herself ]
I have... someone very important to me on avante en garde as well.

[yourprintswillcome]

I already promised Lavender I'd have him over for dinner.

[ He says that lightly, trying to lift the mood up ]

Really? I'd like to meet them someday.

[worthathousand]

They're... a bit of a controversial figure, it turns out.
But I think Cardigan is one of the most honorable, devoted people I have ever met.

[ a beat; then, slightly wry ] As far as an amnesiac can comment, at least.

[yourprintswillcome]

It still counts even if we're all amnesiacs.