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letsplayamurder2025-08-29 03:30 am
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Endgame: Part 2
The week goes on. A small miracle, how quiet it is. With no motives or attacks to speak of, you can breathe a sigh of relief even when a tension gripes the air. So few of you now, what exactly would you do were Typhon to return and decide the game was over? Was Athena always going to be out of reach? And what exactly did she want you to find in the center of this mountain temple, anyway?
Questions abound, and no answers.
...Until this morning. The sky itself is clear with very few clouds, but something still falls into your home. Not "physically," though, it's more of a feeling. The sensation of some great power entering this space. Everyone will notice it, and the way it passes by, sinking beneath the floors - all the way to the bottom level.
And there it ends up, waiting for someone brave enough to investigate.
Questions abound, and no answers.
...Until this morning. The sky itself is clear with very few clouds, but something still falls into your home. Not "physically," though, it's more of a feeling. The sensation of some great power entering this space. Everyone will notice it, and the way it passes by, sinking beneath the floors - all the way to the bottom level.
And there it ends up, waiting for someone brave enough to investigate.
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There is no shame in survival, God of Shade Astarion.
[The gold flakes in the wall begin to fill the gaps between them, connecting and shaping into a golden outline of a dagger, the blade made of dark negative space and flecks of golden stars.
Another section deactivates.]