~Haer'Dalis, you really are something of a novelty to me.~ [G#TYRS46] DO ~SetGlobal("G#TF.HaerDalisBanters","GLOBAL",1)~ == BHAERDA ~How so, my fiery-haired phoenix?~ == BG#TYRIS ~Well, in my world we have neither Tieflings nor battle-poets of any kind. Our minstrels stay far away from the battlefield, providing moral support but little more.~ == BHAERDA ~Ah, a bard's place is not to one side of the battle but in amongst it. How else can he sing true songs of the events that occur there?~ == BG#TYRIS ~Perhaps. But how can he sing songs at all if he loses his head in the process?~ == BHAERDA ~A valid point, my phoenix. And that is why we bards must be masters of our art, with a sharp blade as well as a sharp tongue.~ EXIT
CHAIN IF ~InParty("G#Tyris") See("G#Tyris") !StateCheck("HaerDalis",CD_STATE_NOTVALID) !StateCheck("G#Tyris",CD_STATE_NOTVALID) CombatCounter(0) Global("G#TF.HaerDalisBanters","GLOBAL",1)~ THEN BHAERDA HaerDalisBanter#2 ~My phoenix, the more this bard thinks of you, the more he sees potential in a great play of your story. The warrior maiden pulled helplessly away from, not one, but two men that she loves. Oh such potential!~ DO ~SetGlobal("G#TF.HaerDalisBanters","GLOBAL",2)~ == BG#TYRIS ~Haer'Dalis, what you do with my story once I've gone home is none of my business. But before you get carried away, while I care for my comrades back in Yuria, I don't love them. Well, not like you're making out.~ [G#TYRS47] == BHAERDA ~'Tis merely a creative twist to further enrich the tale, my phoenix!~ == BG#TYRIS ~Fine. Like I said, I don't care what you do once I've gone.~ == BHAERDA ~But why wait until you have returned? Why not assume the role of yourself on the stage, for no mere actress could truly portray a character such as yourself.~ == BG#TYRIS ~But if I played myself, it would have to be before I leave and therefore how would you know how the story ends?~ == BHAERDA ~Further enrichment, my phoenix. All in the name of a truly epic tale!~
_________________ Shep Kushman: Bruno must be returned to us! Burl Kushman: He's a brutish, ignorant beast with no sense of right or wrong! Sam: Hey, who isn't? — Что-то у меня голова болит… — А ты поковыряй вилкой в ухе, мне обычно помогает!
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