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Since when did dungeon design become a Kaizo Mario game? That sort of instant-death-lolz might get a few guffaws out of the DM but it'd just piss off most players.

Amberly sat down across from Fer and spent a moment studying the mage, wondering if he felt nervous about something. Probably just her imagination, or he was simply nervous about the current succession issue. Not an unreasonable worry.

: "A gold piece for your thoughts? I'm sure the past couple of days have been quite stressful, especially coming off of that...incident in Demura."

Amberly strolled through the castle, no particular destination in mind now that her duties with the funeral were over. It was nice to able to just walk around, not worrying about hunting down artifacts or fighting for her life.

Through sheer happenstance, she found herself in the library, and was debating whether or not to find something to read when she spotted a familiar red-haired mage.

: "Good day, Fer. Do you mind if I join you?"

Keyleth flies to O-21 and javelins the Veteran!

Amberly sat alone in the room assigned to her, contemplating the events of the past couple of days. She had spent much of the time assisting the more senior clerics with the funeral rites necessary for putting a king to rest, and she had went ahead and observed the day of fasting. Now it was time to figure out what would happen next.

She supposed that Captain Ethan would become the new King, unless he somehow weaseled his way out or there was another lost brother (or sister?) somewhere. She hoped that would be the case, but considering how the world appeared to be teetering on the edge of some new Reckoning-scale catastrophe she wasn't optimistic. Perhaps he was the catastrophe? The nun smiled to herself at the absurdity of that thought. Ethan probably wouldn't be the most beloved king in the world, but surely he couldn't be that bad.

Amberly's thoughts drifted to Fer. She remembered how distraught the scholar had looked, in those moments after the old king's death, and how she had tried to comfort him. It was odd, looking back, how she reacted so immediately to the sight of him. True, she was a servant of the Old Gods and such servants were often called upon to help those in need...but she hadn't exactly jumped into helping Ethan or Paon, had she?

And if she were 100% honest with herself, she felt vaguely disappointed that he hadn't taken her hand when offered...

Amberly shook her head and stood up, trying to rid herself of those strange thoughts. Perhaps she'd go for a walk.

(22,4), Physic Anne, Guard Seraphim!

You will accept this dedicated Face character.

I had another bloody nose. This one was an exceptionally copious and lengthy one.

We warned you about looking at those anime girls, dude.