Conversation Space: The Ultimate

[powersthatbe]

You feel as if you've stepped through a door.

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[imitable]

Major turns, brow creasing as she looks upon the figure now joining her in the room. Her body tenses as she goes on alert. So far, she doesn't sense any danger — but she hasn't gotten this far by letting her guard down in situations like this.

"Who are you?"

[callmemeibe]

"I am Judgment, the Twentieth Arcanum. I have chosen the name Penuel this round. I am your patron this round of Synodiporia."

[imitable]

That just brings up more questions. It takes Major a moment to decide which question to ask first — which is the most important, which will get her the answers she seeks.

"What is this? This.. 'synodiporia'? A game?"

[callmemeibe]

"A tournament, not a game," they answer, perhaps a bit too defensively. "Call it a game if you wish, but it is much more important than mortal entertainments. This tournament among my kind determines the fate of the World."