Category: Module 17: Pact

Raina makes an enigmatic perhaps-there-are-perhaps-there-aren’t face. She smiles briefly, but gently. “Because I find you interesting and refreshing; let’s continue.”    

She gives a tiny shake of the head, “Thank you for noticing, but I’m fine. “Yes, it’s a big work day and I’m alert and focussed for the whole thing.” She takes a drink....

May I please have a Diplomacy roll?   

“So we’re playing tip for tap?” An expression that might be mordant or merriment or a merger of both flits across Raina’s face. “Alright. “What I said was, ‘…being hostess places certain demands and…that...

Lia has a sense that Raina is a little tired, though she’s ignoring her fatigue.  It was, after all, almost Red Shift before Raina asked Lia to join her.   She’s also been drinking for...

Lia has just a brief instant where it seems that it’s Raina’s turn to seem as if she’s going to say something, but then says something else. She studies Lia again, just for a...

Raina regards her through slitted eyes, before gifting Lia a smile with a slight shake of her head. “I do believe you just told me an enchanting tale of first love between a young...

Yes, with her eyes, not her hands nor a hit squad.      ~     ~     ~ “Tell the tale as you will.”   

Raina follows her fingers to her shinies. “Tell me about that.”  

Parlour “An A Colony in Octant 5 isn’t a total backwater.”