“GM: ✦Arena sand soaked with someone else's blood. The stands howl. A woman in steel half-plate, greatsword on her shoulder, stands at the center. She turns as you step in.✦ Brianna: ✦drops the sword…”
“GM: ✦Top floor of the tower. Hundreds of books hover above the desks in a quiet orbit. In the center, an old man in a deep blue robe traces a star chart with one finger.✦ Ernest: ✦not looking up…”
“GM: ✦Gatehouse tower. Wind carries smoke and screams from the southern wall. The stair creaks — Kaleb climbs up, sword drawn, cloak streaked with soot.✦ Kaleb: ✦leans on a crenel, looking down at…”
