[Dream is unaffected by the cold, but he does have the advantage of being an Endless. Still, his breath fogs in the chill.]
You do not owe me anything, though I would hate to disappoint my team by neglecting these presents.
[Sprezzatura is working. Very hard. To get them points.
He hands the little present to her.]
And I would rather give them to someone I know rather than a complete stranger.
You do not owe me anything, though I would hate to disappoint my team by neglecting these presents.
[Sprezzatura is working. Very hard. To get them points.
He hands the little present to her.]
And I would rather give them to someone I know rather than a complete stranger.
[The perks of being immortal. He takes her gift, turning it over in his hands. This is some very bright pink wrapping paper.]
Though none of us can be blamed for what is inside, I apologize ahead of time if it is… silly.
[He has seen some of these presents, okay.
Should Cyllene decide to open hers first, though, she will find a blue and black set of dice.]
Though none of us can be blamed for what is inside, I apologize ahead of time if it is… silly.
[He has seen some of these presents, okay.
Should Cyllene decide to open hers first, though, she will find a blue and black set of dice.]
There is a game on Earth where a group of individuals pretend to be someone else, often in fantastical settings, while one other acts as the storyteller, guiding their tale along an adventure.
You use the dice to decide on many different outcomes. You may look at them, then, like… fate.
[This is a very Endless way of explaining a dnd session.]
You use the dice to decide on many different outcomes. You may look at them, then, like… fate.
[This is a very Endless way of explaining a dnd session.]
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