H-380: Little Isle Manor House, Parlour
Raina finishes her drink, reaches for the bottle for a refill. She’s momentarily distracted by Lia’s fingerplay on the figures, and possibly the background behind them. “There is a list… of things I wanted...
The RPG of Dominion Space…
Raina finishes her drink, reaches for the bottle for a refill. She’s momentarily distracted by Lia’s fingerplay on the figures, and possibly the background behind them. “There is a list… of things I wanted...
In what is likely a somewhat rare event, Lia’s simple question seems to have caught Raina unawares – either she doesn’t have an answer, or she does and is unwilling to share it. The...
Raina raises her glass to drink again before answering. If you wish, you may roll Body Language.
Oliver does know – being an expert on such things – that the Vizierate certainly could read all the messages – that every message ever sent across PubNet is stored at MaPaCoA, and at...
Unless he wishes to do so, Oliver gives no hint to Jennie that he has previously hacked the net message system and currently has thousands of an Overlordly Envoy’s messages on his laptop. “Anyway,...
She laughs, clearly amused at his conspiracy fingers. “Again I feel your expertise is probably superior to judge that.” May I get an Acting roll for Oliver please?
Raina mirrors Lia in sipping her own drink. She won’t interrupt, and allows Lia to continue her comment.