COURT: Heart Game!

[upmoving]

[Your consciousness drifts in to the sound of discordant whispers. It sounds like a hushed argument in another room, something you can't quite catch. You're cold. Your skin tingles slightly, and then...]

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Re: the room of shards

[royallyfuckedup]

[Standing out of grabbing distance.]

Do you speak?

Re: the room of shards

[upmoving]

[No, but it apparently does think you're really funny, in a condescending way.]

Re: the room of shards

[royallyfuckedup]

[Well you;re annoying too, asshole. He'll try to reduce this shard to sand. All the shards to sand if he can.]

Re: the room of shards

[upmoving]

[You destroy all the shards you can see, at least. Presumably they carry on forever.]

Re: the room of shards

[royallyfuckedup]

[Rude-ass mirrors. He starts walking towards the castle, following the path.]

Re: the room of shards

[upmoving]

[Your path is unchallenged. The castle seems to be the one you know. Or rather, the one you knew -- it appears as it did when Ariel was ruler.]

Re: the room of shards

[royallyfuckedup]

[He does actually hesitate. It's. Uncomfortable. He feels a chill. There's no good memories from the way the castle looks like this. Or there are a few but they're so mired in bad ones it just makes the moments of good a constant thorn to keep the wound painful instead of numb.]

[But at least he can figure out where he is now. He tries the doors.]

Re: the room of shards

[upmoving]

[They take you to a place you were very familiar with, when you lived here. Because it was the harem. Welcome home.]