“Think of Prax as Norwich. A flat wasteland filled with strange creatures.” – GM
“And Rajar.” – Serala
“See aforementioned comment.” – Rajar

“Has the thought of actual success crossed their minds?” – Maalira. Could be about anything.

“You’ve foaled, you’re back in the saddle. You’re getting used to your weight distributing. What’s your plan?” – GM
“Ride to the grazelands! Go through as fast as possible so I don’t have to talk to Grandfather.” – Serala

“So how have you induced Finarvi to lactate?” – GM

“I think Finarvi will be doing what aunties do, which is get a wetnurse and possibly tell them they are doing it wrong. Is that not the rule?” – Serala

“I no longer have the version of the Darya map NOT marked up with where my last group was banned.” – Berra

“I’m going to have a ride roll.” – GM
“And I’ve just wasted my only crit of the evening.” – Rajar
“Now we’ve established you’re both going really fast, let’s’ work out if you know where you’re going. Roll Survival.” – GM

“I’ve got the wind at my back. Let’s stay quiet about what we ate to get there.” – Rajar

“Centaurs! Yay! Hang on wait, they’re not all nice like grandfather.” – Serala

“I’m sure we’re not intruders.” – Serala

“What are you doing in Beast Valley?” – centaur
“Passing through!” – Serala
“No. Humans do not pass through Beast Valley.” – centaur
“I think they do.” – Serala
“Not twice.” – centaur
“I think they do.” – Serala

“Aren’t you a newtling anyway?” – Dormal

“The humans have entered the neutral zone.” – GM doing Star Trek impression

“There must be some centaurs somewhere, that actually have a sense of humour, and some day I shall find them. It may be my newest quest.” – Serala

“I’m always a fan of swimming in RuneQuest.” – Serala

“They are very regular farmlands. VERY regular.” – GM
“Sun dome.” – Serala, re anally retentive field layout.

“I suppose I should do the friendly thing and ask if there’s any news.” – Serala
“They look at your Runes, and your pet Bison… Rider
‘Well missus, we’re heading up to town to the festival.'” – GM
“Rajar’s eyes brighten.” – Rajar

“Remember the tree.” – Serala
“Obviously Chaotic.” – Rajar

“This is a tunnel. You can see a light at the other end.” – GM
“Is it a Sunspear?” – Dormal

“It’s probably for ritual purposes.” – Berra

“You can hear the pegasi calling above you in the same delightful way as Dawnsquawk.” – GM
“That was a hippogriff, wasn’t it?” – Dormal
“Yep.” – GM

“This is what we call ecumenically interesting.” – GM
“Hill-sized et filoque.” – Dormal
“Et caballum tuum.” – Berra

“Someone has carved a hillside-sized fuck-you into the hill where the Yelmalians can see it.” – GM

“It could be a zebra!” – Serala
“I’m just waiting for Rajar to nip up there with a pot of black paint.” – GM

“We’ve been sent to the working stiffs joint, instead of the nobs’ place, which is better for us…” – Rajar
“I don’t think she’s going to make a fuss, but she thinks the horse on the hill is fucking hilarious now.” – Serala

“Give me another Insight Own Species.” – GM
“Everybody hates me… 92.” – Serala
“Everybody loves you!” – Dormal

“Horse? What horse?” – party line for the Sundomers

“I think they’re Sundomers, and so they’re very good at ignoring the blindingly obvious…” – Rajar

“You’re going to sniff things, aren’t you?” – Serala
“Yes.” – Rajar

“I didn’t steal this iron, I got it off a corpse after killing the previous owner!” – Serala, as per Dormal
Peanut Gallery: “That’s not the legal loophole you think it is.” – Dormal

“I’m starting to think the ones in the towers are the ones that are sane.” – Serala
“Newp.” – Dormal

“Let’s have a chat with them. What could possibly go wrong?” – Rajar
“Oh Rajar. My sweet fire-season child.” – Serala

“Isn’t that how everyone gets their iron?” – Serala
“Not me.” – Berra
“No, you stole it from a dead demigod and burned down his city.” – Berra
“I didn’t actually burn it down, it sank.” – Berra
Peanut Gallery: “That’s not…” – Maalira

“It’s more Gaude than a Spanish cathedral.” – GM
“They’re only embarrassing themselves…” – Serala
“Rajar’s taking notes of landmarks to get here.” – Rajar

“88 is probably a failure from the trader.” – GM, with Irillo’s spirit looking sad nearby.

“Perhaps, if I may make a suggestion…. I glance over at Maalira as if I’m asking for permission.” – Dormal
“I nod as if I’m giving it” – Maalira

“That sounds a bit Maran Gorish,” Berra mutters to Dormal

“When you say Reverend Mother, is there anything I need to worry about as a bodyguard?” – Berra
“I really couldn’t say.” – Priestess

bleysrex: The light gets worse, and we have to crawl after a while, following the guide.

bleysrex: The initiate with us lights a lamp, or will light a lamp, so we can find our way back.

“Welcome,” says a young voice. “Come in,” says a matronly voice. “Don’t keep me waiting,” says an older voice.

“Are you announcing yourself?” – GM
“I was just rolling Truth. Berra Jarang’s Daughter.” – Berra
thinks “Dormal Saiciae.” – Dormal

“Who comes to the Realm of Death?” – Priestess
shocked look – Maalira
“Everyone in the end, but it’s my honour to introduce the lady Maalira.” – Berra

“We are not here to fuck spiders.” – Dormal
“You do that in your own time.” – Berra

“There is a spark and the initiate is lighting a lamp. There is a shake on both hands.” – GM
“She should have said, I could have illuminated the subject.” – Dormal

“Rajar, what are you doing unsupervised for the day?” – GM
“Oh god.” – Serala