Court of the Empress: An RPG Exercise
Jan. 5th, 2006 05:39 pmA Game of Neel Krishnaswami's Court of the Empress. Rules are here.
It is a frosty winter's evening on the longest night of the year. The Empress Iphigenia has taken the court to her royal barge, locked in ice until the spring thaws. An orchestra performs quietly in the background and the court has been dancing, for her Imperial Majesty's pleasure, upon the surface of the frozen river. The courtiers can see each other's steamy breath and there are braziers of burning coals for heat and a bit of light. The full moon is low in the sky, behind the Empress's pedestal on her barge. A few honored servants are there with her, but most are a few steps down, on the surface of the wide, frozen river. Her Imperial Majesty is resplendent in a dazzling black gown with a stiff collar behind her. She carries the Scepter and there is a banner with the Imperial Seal behind her throne.
Let us look upon the Empress's court.
It is a frosty winter's evening on the longest night of the year. The Empress Iphigenia has taken the court to her royal barge, locked in ice until the spring thaws. An orchestra performs quietly in the background and the court has been dancing, for her Imperial Majesty's pleasure, upon the surface of the frozen river. The courtiers can see each other's steamy breath and there are braziers of burning coals for heat and a bit of light. The full moon is low in the sky, behind the Empress's pedestal on her barge. A few honored servants are there with her, but most are a few steps down, on the surface of the wide, frozen river. Her Imperial Majesty is resplendent in a dazzling black gown with a stiff collar behind her. She carries the Scepter and there is a banner with the Imperial Seal behind her throne.
(frozen) Sallan Re: Firdausi Re: Scamandius
Date: 2006-01-10 03:10 am (UTC)I, my most humble self, come here as the last scion of my house. Would that I could spend my days basking in the radiant glory of her Imperial Majesty, like a flower turning to face the sun, providing for her my humble forms of entertainment and, dare I hope, amusement. So I, Sallan of the Far Northern Reaches, do wipe a tear at the truth of my fellows words, and abase myself once more. I pray that we may, together, craft a gift of our meagre skills for her Imperial Majesty that, whilst still humbled before her Imperial Majesty's splendour and that of her court, is still a whole greater than the sum of its parts.
(frozen) Scamandius
Date: 2006-01-10 04:40 pm (UTC)And good Benedict, do not despair. For as long as our debates and discussions do not descend into banal and petty sniping, then we may all hope to offer novel, varied perspectives, which we can hope will both entertain and perhaps even be useful for her Imperial Majesty.
(frozen) Re: Scamandius
Date: 2006-01-10 04:46 pm (UTC)