Medium · Conceptualization ≥ 4
It almost looks as if the stones and dice are a natural part of the room, growing out of the shelves like stalagmites.
Intellect
Before thought effects; other dialogue conditions may apply.
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It almost looks as if the stones and dice are a natural part of the room, growing out of the shelves like stalagmites.
A bit of experimenting every now and then isn't bad.
Ice... death... loss... sounds like you.
That's understandable. Fantasies are serious things. The mind is the drawing board of history.
It's even worse than she says. God is dead -- We live in a forsaken age.
Maybe you could paint something with this coal? Leave a cave painting for future archaeologists... no, that would be stupid.
You have created an ice bear sarcophagus.
He's right. His work would be much more formal.
Your best verse? You don't even have a bad verse in here. Just tumbleweed and liquor stains... wait, no! What are you DOING?!
No. Just no. I can already see it's failed and I'm stopping it now. Until you have good poetry -- you have no poetry.
A simple little cadence. He seems to be making it up as he goes.
It's official. He too agrees. This is the antechamber of the afterlife.
Wait, there's something here. Stored away in some dusty corner. It starts like...