Job opening, birdsite link
I have to assume there's some people here that would be interested in this: https://twitter.com/Wizards_Jobs/status/1247246274895605760
Otrimi just wants to encourage you to Be Autonomous! After all, They Are.
I wrote some 'design fanfic' on an Innistrad set with enemy-color political factions!
Ariel and Venqwyn advise him to start by looking for the legends the people there have. What do they say happened? That's maybe the best place to start. Nashi admits that hadn't occurred to him, and promises to try. "It was an honor to meet you, Mistress Ariel, Mistress Tebasha."
And that's all for this session, at least till Tarjuk gets back to report what he found on Tarkir.
"I think I need some advice, and I don't want to ask my mother, or Sensei. I want to prove to them that I..." he explains that he's been studying a plane that's just a giant tree, "trunk roughly 950 miles in diameter, on average" in orbit around a gas giant. "Mother's studied it before, and it's not really dangerous, so... but I'm worried that I think it might be dying. Or well... that there used to be more than the tree. Much more. And something happened."
A loxodon massuse, named Vasool, shows up to give Tebasha a massage. He's not trained how to handle the Mirran steelskin plates, but he gives it his best try nonetheless.
Ariel joins them in time for cousin Tandria to knock on the door. "Excuse me, there's a... person at the front desk asking for a 'Mistress Venqwyn?'"
They ask her to send the guest back, and soon are joined by a short rat-person, wearing sturdy travelling robes, who bows politely and introduces himself as Nashi.
I put Magic cards through Google Translate until the results are sufficiently funny. (Gay, he/him #LetAjaniHaveaBoyfriend)
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