ID: 203765 | |
Kreon | |
NPC
<Bard> Level: 40 HP: 8 686 Aggression radius: 10m | |
Dialogs: It gladdens my heart to meet a kinsman in this blessed Sanctum. I call all my fellow Daevas "kinsmen," you know. It's a habit of mine. No offence given, I trust. I find it easier to empathize with people if I think of them as my brothers and sisters. It makes the act of reciting poetry for them...personal...more intimate. Player: "Would you recite a poem for me?" I'm sorry, but I can't produce a poem for you just off the cuff. I'm an artist, not a short order chef. Someone like Valendir rattles off a poem every five minutes, full of flowery words and pretty phrases, but I take my craft seriously. Poetry has to come from the heart or it's meaningless. I require solitude and peace to create. I prefer to do my writing alone, in the middle of the night, while the city sleeps. Player: "Are you sure it's not writer's block?" |