>>6089958"Ring the Bells to salute them!" You order.
Baphomets promptly obey, and Camelot is soon alive with the peals of Bells. You better head to the Castle and sit on the Throne. Hanbei explained how the envoy will be blindfolded and guided to the Castle to talk to you. You are tempted to stay near the Docks and watch the strangers come ashore, but the prestige of a King must be maintained.
However, it is hard to maintain dignity with the patchwork of clothing you wear. Your feet wear simple wooden geta clogs because Avalon apparently hates modern shoes. Only the <span class="mu-r">Black Prince</span> is worthy of a King. The Tailor says he can prepare some new clothing in the future if he can get access to the necessary materials but that means getting more Mana or a Quest to raid the hateful World.
The Throne is....
>A shattered white marble seat with scarlet velvet, it is slowly being glued back together by the Mason with gold....>A silvery tree bent and shaped into a living chair, there are leaves of jade sprouting from it but they are wilting as though dying...>A bleak and broken iron chair, uncomfortable to sit on but possesses a menacing aura of violence and command....>A black and white ivory throne with many damaged etchings and some fine carvings of dragons, unrepairable but beautiful... >An entirely red stone throne, you hear it pulse steadily like a heart when you sit on it. A thoroughly disquieting experience for you...
>Write in, because why not?.... 