Conversation Space: The Ultimate

[powersthatbe]

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

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[tonant]

"Ochre." He returns gesture, pulling his shield off of his back and setting it, tip down, on the ground, bowing over it.

Caretaker had at least taught him the basics of manners.

"You're Strength?"

Not that many manners, though.

[giveme]

"Yes," she says. "You may call me Durga. If you wish. Have you been told of Synodiporia?"

[tonant]

"That what this place is called?"

He- hasn't been given it's name yet.

[giveme]

"This place is called my conversation space. I built it myself," she adds, a proud smile on her lips.

[tonant]

That- hadn't been what he'd meant, but okay, he can roll with that.

"Like those rooms people're makin' out there? Or's there somethin' weird about this place?"

[giveme]

She nods. "Exactly like. We are unused to that which remains static. Except perhaps Pendu. But it is interesting."