#discarded sentinel

[third-sentinel]

The prototype sentinel approaches you nervously. “S-s-sibling. Its repairs have b-been completed.” It looks down, scraping around the dust on the floor with the tip of its pipe-cane. “T-to learn, this Sentinel wishes. Of t-the Citadel. Of t-the ‘voices’ that one speaks of. W-would one be will-l-ling to assist in this task? If it is n-no bother.”

@discarded-sentinel

(ooc: my apologies for not sending this earlier, I know the previous interaction took place a while ago, things have been a lot recently and I’ve not been able to until now)

Certainly.

Sibling, what do you already know-understand?

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Yeah no worries, we've been pretty low motivation anyway so we would have been the dragging point if you weren't

[third-sentinel]

There is…something, behind you. It’s watching you. Every other step you take, you hear a small click, but that is the only noise that it makes. It does not want to be seen.

@discarded-sentinel

Hello?

[discarded-sentinel]

@exhaust-mists

[Blows mist in your direction]

“A-augh. C-cease- cease this at o-once. One is i-i-interfering with this S-sentin-n-nel’s duties. Such an a-a-act is treas-son. R-report one, i-it shall. C-cease. Cease. Cease a-at o-o-once. It does n-not like- like- enjoy- appreciate this. C-cease.”

[discarded-sentinel]

gives you the bill cipher accessories

“What is t-t-this strange head cover-ring? A piece of f-formal wear? ‘T-tis not of Citadel fashion. For s-such things, a noble- noble Sentin-nel wants n-n-not.”