Tryll's Paragon Quest (Tryll)

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Yuthirin

Calleigh pauses in the process of attempting to remove a book from the bottom of a stack of books. "Huh?"
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"Does a King or Queen do everything themselves?" Prince Westwind asks.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"I'm a Grand Caliph, a djinn Prince," Westwind says, a jovial smile. "I rule many lesser nobles, so I am a king in many senses. Congratulations, you you have met a king. Now they don't do everything themselves. They have servants, soldiers and all the kingdom to do many things for them. They sit here like this," He sits, arms crossed and posture straight, "They wait for their trusted servants to accomplish their will. There are usually serving maids, music and other entertainments, of course."

After a moment to clear his throat, "Now in all my years, I have never met a courre as remarkable as you. I declare you a princess among courres, a diamond amid them all."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

Great. Big. Tiny. Shiny. Eyes. "You can do that?!"
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"I am a Grand Caliph, of course I can," Prince Westwind says grandly, "Now sit next to me and have a strong, noble bearing as we let our servants do our will."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

Har, Control Sound

"Yeah! I'M A PRETTY PRINCESS! WOO!" Calleigh's voice abruptly rises in volume, echoing through the library as she grins, looping through the air to sit primly next to the Prince. All smiles.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

He had to try.

Prince Westwind's smile takes a decided step or two down, mostly hidden by a quick cough. "Yes, now let our minions do the work...and be merciful on them when they come to complain momentarily."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

Calleigh looks terribly innocent. "Why would they complain?"
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"Oh, I think you know. I think you know," Prince Westwind kicks back.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

"Is it because they're boring and hate fun?"
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

This is cut off by an elf racing in and a lecture to follow.

Fortunately, none of that is terribly long and soon enough the elf returns. He has a book in hand, "We may have something," he says.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"No, little one," The elf smiles gently, "It may be about your ritual. At least a link to someone who may know more. This is a reference of various sages and things that they are known to know about."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

"Oh boy!" Calleigh cheers. "Whatcha got!?"
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?