The Judges Of Sabra La Tau (sabra_la_iudex) wrote in sabra_la_tau, @ 2009-11-29 11:57:00 |
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game 61, day one.
Who: Those in Veiled's game.
Where: ????
When: Day xx, ???
What:
Though some of you may not want or be capable of sleep--somehow, last night, you arranged yourself upon your beds, made yourselves comfortable, and eventually, slipped off into sleep. In your last few moments of consciousness, you felt like you might have heard the faint sound of a harp...
...when you wake, there is a feeling as if you have gone on a great journey. You are no longer in your unit room. Instead, you are in a tent made of gauze and tapestries, as far as the eye can see. Each unit wakes in their own room. Each room is on a hallway with a few empty rooms in it. The halls all lead to one place: something that looks very much like the arena. In the middle, there is a large brazier that holds several pieces of incense, several cushions, and three more people. And, of course, the Judge on the throne, who holds a harp in her lap.
"Be seated, Blanks."
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Veiled now out until ousting: email as necessary at cookiepirate at gmail. Don't forget to vote.]