The Judges Of Sabra La Tau (sabra_la_iudex) wrote in sabra_la_tau, @ 2010-01-23 21:14:00 |
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Game 2328
\/\/h0: all
Where: the arena
Time: Day 101 evening
What:
The Arena today is not as it usually is. The light coming down is only in patches, as if being shown through a decaying screen. Where the light touches, the ruined buildings stand exactly as they once must have: tall, proud and glistening. But there are patches of darkness as well, much darker simply than the absence of light. Where these touch the scenery, it becomes faded and translucent- like a tapestry partially unwoven.
It's hard to tell if the throne is empty or not. Looking straight on, there is no Judge to be seen, but maybe out of the corner of your eye, if you're not quite paying attention, there will be a woman with a scarf on her head and a loom sitting in her lap. Even unable to look her straight on, her face is beautiful, if wrinkled and she's smiling gently.
In front of her, there are twelve large looms, each strung up with the teams' respective colors.