>>5294552<span class="mu-s">Turn 8</span>
Gather Information: Success [4] >>5303308
>>5303434
Q: What is the gathered information?
Rolls: 68, 30
A: Carelessness of Possessions
Lost her possession; magical item
Q: What is Mr. Bezalel's job?
Rolls: 56, 39
A: Usurp of NewsTurn Album:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UEK30NMQZKs Meza Virs - Vida Sacrificium Meum Est (Singapore)Singapore, Lion City, port of hope for what remains of mankind. In the United States, goblins and monsters burned the entire nation. The Americans people were armed, but this was not sufficient. The monsters had the government and corporations on their side, and their riots were publicized as a fight for equity. Their slogan was "Monster Lives Matter". The word "monster" itself was perceived as pejorative, and the politically correct term was "people of monstrous features". The humans who spoke against the monsters were ostracized, and sometimes, imprisoned. The Progressives, who had supported the monsters wholeheartedly didn't see what followed coming. The fires spread uncontrollably, beyond the walls of the inner city, and the humans were all slaughtered and enslaved. Times of trouble and chaos followed, with small territories controlled by one warlord after another. And then, famine and disease. Not a fake, engineered disease, but the black plague, tangible and merciless. Without the humans, there was no more food, and the monsters had no choice but to cannibalize each other.
"I'm originally from New York, but I took refuge in Singapore. A simple permit of residence costs millions, hence only the wealthy such as myself could escape the slaughter."
You are in Mr. Belazel's office. A luxurious office on the 15th floor of UOB bank, with view on the river. His hands are held in front of him on the expensive marble desk. His eyes are darting in every direction.
Loud music is blasting in your ears. You had started playing the album <span class="mu-i">Vida Sacrificium Meum</span> while waiting in the entrance lobby. Only music can calm your nerves. Without it, you would have burned and destroyed everything. This album is quite strange. It alternates hateful, goblin shrieks, with Gothic hymns sung by two pure Chinese waifus. If you were the lead shrieker, you would certainly bang them violently everyday. The mix is highly effective, merging the essence of both gender: the hateful male energy and the elegant female energy. You take your earplugs out.
<span class="mu-b">"Kool story but me was'n listenin'. Cut da poopy poo-poo crap and tell me wat's da fukkin' job."</span>
