Aug 26, 2018
closed starter for @regerror!
The night grows long, and while those enjoying the dance party seem to have boundless reserves of energy, more and more people are drifting to the fire pits scattered on the beach. One such person has wandered up to where Corvo’s decided to camp out—a stranger, wearing strange clothes (even a blindfold!), looking a little… aimless by Corvo’s estimations.
Normally, Corvo would have ignored him, but that would hardly be in the spirit of the festival, wouldn’t it?
“You look lost, boy.”
“Lost and hungry. Would you like something to eat? I’ve cooked far too much for my own good.”