At the very beginning of the Majesty's Jaunt

[bigbookofd]

This is Ringabel, and I seem to be quite myself. Who else is in possession of their true memories?

I've found myself outside of the curtain wall of a castle on a floating isle. I smell brimstone and saltpeter, and there's a fleet of airships here coming from the direction of the rising sun.

Yet we're among cheering and laughing children barely old enough to lift a sword, and the mood is jovial. What have we stepped into this time?

I'd like to know what I can so as to avoid drawing undue attention to myself. Fortunately, a Black Mage's robes seem to be in fashionable style here, so my first mistake was not fatal.

Comments

[wolvering]

I don't know about that, but since you like shiny things so much, if you don't cause a disaster, I'll give you lots of mother of pearl once we're done here!

[Bribes might work, Pod thinks. Can't hurt, and she can manip up the shells just fine.]

[whydoyoushine]

Alright, since I never got it the first time.

That works!

[Plus, properly continuing to pretend to be this kid involves regularly covering things in glitter. Zed can work with this. It's not as boring as being the priest was.]

[wolvering]

If you hadn't outed yourself to the entire island you would have, you know. So that's entirely your own fault.

But as long as there are no disasters that you've caused by the end, I'll make good on Fisher's promise, and some extra!

[whydoyoushine]

I didn't out myself to the entire island!

Just your overlay and then my overlay's wife.

That's just two people I personally revealed myself to!

But yeah, okay, all that mother of pearl sounds good.