The Seventeeth Trial

[catcophonous]

Who: trialgoers
When: Day 39, evening
Where: The Cat's Zone

[Have you enjoyed your day playing in your new train cars? Great! Because now it's Trial Time.

With the usual alert, the Cat's bar appears in the clearing. There's no "come hither" -- instead, just the pounding of bass from the speakers as the door cracks open. Inside there's flashing party lights, upbeat club music, and high-top tables surrounding a wide dance floor. The stage in the corner is empty except for a single microphone.

At the bar you can get free drinks, but you'll have to contend with the bartender -- a black cat curled up on the shelf between the bottles.

On the bar, and on every table, is a sign showing the rules of this game, titled:

Kiss or Dare

If you want to dress up for the club, or want costumes for daring purposes, there's a dressing room behind the stage with a magic closet. You'll find whatever you like in it, but when the trial ends you can only take home what you're wearing!

Good luck!]

RULES | TURN-IN | THE CAT / DISQUALIFICATION

Comments

/3

[bowtiedbones]

[and then scrambles to her feet and back across the room towards crow]

No I can't do it, sorry, be right back!!

Re: /3

[schrodingerscockroach]

[He's waiting oh so patiently, meeting her eyes-]

[Whoops, there she goes]

[bowtiedbones]

[KISSING CROW then hurrying back]

Okay, back! Sorry about that, I had to bail out.

[schrodingerscockroach]

[He chuckles.] What did he dare you to do?

[bowtiedbones]

I had to do a loud and dramatic confession. I thought I could do it, but then whoosh! Nope!

[schrodingerscockroach]

Too bad. I'd have loved a dramatic confession from someone as pretty as you.

[bowtiedbones]

You're not getting dared to compliment me again, are you?

[schrodingerscockroach]

Nope, that's just me.

And I try to at least use honest compliments.

[bowtiedbones]

I don't doubt it's true, but you're almost as big a flirt as Crow!

[schrodingerscockroach]

Not quite sure that's true. [Looks amused though.]

[bowtiedbones]

It's only almost, but you're getting there.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Maybe I should redouble my efforts then.

I could always sing you another song.

[bowtiedbones]

I dare you to not!

[schrodingerscockroach]

Done.

I dare you to tell me about how you got your first familiar.

[bowtiedbones]

Do you want my first familiar, or do you mean the first creature I summoned?

[schrodingerscockroach]

Whichever story you like better.

[bowtiedbones]

The first creature is way better. My brother and his friend found a hellhound litter in the woods when I was five, and they brought them home.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Did you summon them on accident?

[bowtiedbones]

No, they were just wild hellhound pups. But after that I wanted to know how to summon them on purpose.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Ah, yeah, that would make sense. Why not summon pet if you could.

[bowtiedbones]

Right? So a hellhound was the first thing I summoned once I could, and then I switched to necromancy when I wanted to get into summoning dragons since the once I wanted to get the most were extinct.

[schrodingerscockroach]

So if you summon a hellhound, it's a hellhound that already exists?

[bowtiedbones]

That’s right. It’s one that exists and that has accepted the terms of your summoning.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Terms? What kind of terms do you offer a hellhound?

[bowtiedbones]

Food, comfort, engagement, things to hunt. A really good fire.

I’m going to try and summon one tomorrow, actually, if you want to see.