>SELECTED: “Orin, where are we on the Sisters Calendar tonight?” You summon your manservant, sparing a nod for Jess as you leave her to her own devices. You’ve better things to do than fret over what your archer gets up to in her own time. Besides, you may be on to something here if the cold sweat on your back is any judge. [Haughty]>Write-in: You’ve gotta give her the wave.https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pNPqQPrcSIo&ab_channel=AmbientCinematics – A Night of Twin SistersYou wave back at Jess, glad to see that the last few days at large in the City haven’t seen her hunted or otherwise in need of your immediate assistance. That’d be the last thing you need on the eve of such a big day tomorrow. Still, the gathering of so many creatures of the Wild this evening gives you pause.
<span class="mu-i">“Orin.”</span> Your manservant, having become accustomed to his role in the months since his unusual recruitment, does not jump at the sound of your voice anymore. <span class="mu-i">“Where are we on the Sisters Calendar tonight?”</span>
<span class="mu-i">“Uh…”</span> Orin scratches his head, you had hoped a Fallavon native would be more across the lunar calendar.
<span class="mu-i">“Nevermind.”</span> You dismiss the man, turning your gaze to the darkening sky as the last light of day ekes out over the horizon. <span class="mu-i">“I think I have my answer.”</span>
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