The Throne... Roleplay Thread

(1879 they are created)

(This is Adiart. new logics shaddap cat)
Q: “You know what, if your thing works better than ours, I will give you an endorsement, but the chances of Xed technology falling behind Adiart’s is astronomical!”

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“hah! I have it ready but I want to automate it! So its more viable for actual use!”

Q: “Of course. By the way, where are we right now? I’m new here, I still don’t know the entire lay-of-the-land yet.”

“Lets get to my house so I can show it to you better” She gets up and pulls her cart down the road

Q: “Sure! (If it doesn’t flicker, I give her an endorsement. If it goes disastrously, it will just be another reason Adiart is an inferior kingdom…bragging rights are better, it’ll be worth it.)”
They head to the house.

iTs on the outskirts of town, the house is a one room house with a bed a stove and a huge ass desk with many trinkets astren and roolled up peaces of paper “Welcome to my very messy abode”

She takes the cover off, its a machine with a glass bottle and she turns the lever and it lights up very well

Q: "To make sure if this is successful, I’ll have to wait two hours. The Xed light glass flickers at least once every two hours.
2 hours later:
Q: “(:rage:) Well, congratulations! You outdid the Xed light-glass! I suppose I’ll have to give you an endorsement…but one more thing.”

“Yes?” Her arms are tired

Q: “In the forest, there are these herbs. Glowgrass herbs. I need them for my research. They glow, they shouldn’t be too hard to find. Get a bushel of them, you get an endorsement. Here.” He passes the Foliage Finder dowsing “rogs”.

“Very well.” She shoos him away “Now let me focus on improving it”

Q: “Oh, I forgot to mention one last thing! I NEED THEM NOW. You can’t do research if you don’t have funds. By the way, what’s your name?”

“Cheary. for short Che. I’ll work on getting them tommorow”

Q:"…do you want this endorsement or not? You can work on improving your glass during any time, but this endorsement is now or never."

He shows off his diplomatic card.

“Very well” she shoos him out of her house. “Come back tomorrow or unless you want to come with me?”

Q:" …fine. I’ll come with you."

She puts her cloak on and snaps her fingers “Lets go”

Quincy follows Cheary into the forest. It’s dark out.
Q: “It would be more efficient to split up. The glow is more obvious at night, and it would do less good to stick together.”