[Eventually, it morphs into something else entirely. There are no chairs, nor interview questions, nor anyone familiar in the waters.
Instead, someone in a white cloak wields a sword with a distinct orange strap, standing together with a number of others in colorful clothing and armor all wielding swords. You get the feeling that they're all together. They look wrong where they are, because they seem to have been dropped smack into the middle of a grand celebration.
Banners, dancing, and singing. It's loud and oddly clear:]
βͺ "Ain't it just fine for the two of you to starve? Ain't it just fine for the two of you to go to the Sanzu river? Ain't it just fine to cross it swimming? Amazing! Ain't it just fine? Ain't it just fine? Ain't it just fine? Ain't it just fine? Ain't it just fine? Ain't it just fine?" β«
[And around and around they go in an endless festive loop, much like Chu Wenshan himself had done earlier, but much louder. As though this celebration could go on for days or weeks, whatever it is for. The armed figures wander around like tourists in the midst of a tourist trap--
And suddenly
everything
stops.
There's a long moment of silence.]
βTime hasβ¦ stopped!β
[Everything goes dark, and is washed away in the water.]
[OOC: Annnd scene! That's all for this one, folks. Feel free to still reply for individual responses but that's it for the big stuff.]
2/2 EVENT END
Instead, someone in a white cloak wields a sword with a distinct orange strap, standing together with a number of others in colorful clothing and armor all wielding swords. You get the feeling that they're all together. They look wrong where they are, because they seem to have been dropped smack into the middle of a grand celebration.
Banners, dancing, and singing. It's loud and oddly clear:]
βͺ "Ain't it just fine for the two of you to starve?
Ain't it just fine for the two of you to go to the Sanzu river?
Ain't it just fine to cross it swimming?
Amazing!
Ain't it just fine? Ain't it just fine? Ain't it just fine?
Ain't it just fine? Ain't it just fine? Ain't it just fine?" β«
[And around and around they go in an endless festive loop, much like Chu Wenshan himself had done earlier, but much louder. As though this celebration could go on for days or weeks, whatever it is for. The armed figures wander around like tourists in the midst of a tourist trap--
And suddenly
everything
stops.
There's a long moment of silence.]
βTime hasβ¦ stopped!β
[Everything goes dark, and is washed away in the water.]
[OOC: Annnd scene! That's all for this one, folks. Feel free to still reply for individual responses but that's it for the big stuff.]