Initiative.

[trustmods]

The Conductor - Solf J Kimblee - is dead. You've won. You have three new keys, a philosopher's stone, and twenty-three mysterious potions at your disposal. You've had enough of people leading you around, haven't you? So now it's your turn to take initiative. What will you do now?

Comments

[istheindustry]

[scars all the hell over - ...dear god ashley, sorry about your face.]

Of course they did - there'd be hardly any sense in normally keeping them on my person if they expired or somesuch, now, would there.

1/2

[hashtagafreakingghost]

[listen at least she likes hats]

I don't doubt that. [A little quirk of a smile.] We still have to get out of this place, but... Well, thank you, for those.

2/2

[hashtagafreakingghost]

...and for, I dunno. Helping.

[.....she's going to just kind of extend her hand for a shake.]

You've been...a pretty good ally. [...] And a damn interesting dungeon master.

[istheindustry]

[He'll accept that handshake easily enough, actually; hopefully you don't expect him to remove his gloves to do it, but it's perfectly cordial otherwise.]

Likewise, you know - as far as allies go, you're far from a terrible one.

[...he's british as hell so honestly as far as he goes that probably means you were surprisingly awesome all things considered - ]

...You've done very well, my dear, it's impressive.

[OKAY THAT'S A LITTLE BETTER]

[hashtagafreakingghost]

[Oh, of course not, have to have decorum.

She rolls her eyes, but you know that was more of a genuine compliment than she expected so she'll take it and honestly look a little taken aback by it? Right on and awesome.]

Thanks, Reaver. That's...surprisingly nice.

[CONSIDERING...]

I just did what I could. You guys are the ones who put a hole in the shadow-thingy's head. [rip shadow horse man]