CRYSTAL | MISS ME, DARLINGS?

[illithidnapped]

FORM: sending crystals, during the truth event, you know what to do
SENDER: your favorite rogue, Astarion xoxo
RECIPIENT: as always, everyone
NOTES: if you drank Truth Soup, cough up your feelings; if you didn't drink the soup, make it worse for everyone, I dare you

[Someone's bored tonight. And it's been over a year since the last time he felt restlessness stirring him into needling action— particularly when he's noticed a couple of blurted-out confessions running high and harsh in the air. He could sleuth around. Sniff about for any signs of volatile tampering (or ask if this is just the next phase of whatever sleepless affliction's still nipping at everyone's collective heels)....

But this is so much more fun.

Anyway— ahem, and all that:]

Name one thing you like about someone else in Riftwatch. Anything. Anything at all.

Bonus points if you feel like getting weird with it.

[And don't think he's generous enough to actually start this game himself: that, you're all going to have to do on your own.

Or maybe just ask nicely.]

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[sparklequeen]

[ No, no, no she's not going to spill her fucking guts on the stupid crystals-- ]

Back home there was this sorceress, Shadow Weaver. She defected to the Rebellion and she started teaching me more magic and finding ways to put distance between me and my friends and convincing me that they weren't listening to me. We were in the middle of a war and I just wanted to win so I listened to her because I felt like no one else was. I said some horrible, horrible things and then I got taken away from my world and I don't know if I'll ever see them again--

[ She finally clamps her mouth shut and lets out a muffled scream of frustration. ]