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Friday, April 4, 2014

Imperial Court Reorganization and Role Play

Greetings, my loyal subjects!

You will be pleased to know that the Imperial Court have rejoiced upon my return, and are rallying under my glorious Imperial Banner once more \o/ Many have forgotten their old titles, and have come forward to be enlisted anew. That is, I am keeping an actual list this time around, and hopefully I don't lose it despite my busy and demanding schedule ^_^

Needless to say, my return had reignited the Imperial Court's passion for role play, and the Imperial Adviser for Public Relations in particular engaged me with a few lines. It was a welcome diversion and kept my spirits up as I go through yet another stressful day \o/

Here are some snippets of our conversation for your entertainment pleasure:

PR Adviser: O benevolent one, I wish to embark upon a quest to obtain a rare and magical item.
PR Adviser: It is rumored that deep within the Mountains of Tralala lives a troll who wears the Serpent Belt of Plentiful Wifi.

Empress: Am I associated with this troll?

PR Adviser: No, for it is ugly and smells bad.

Empress: I see.

PR Adviser: Apparently the troll had also stolen the Obsidian Necklace of Silent Neighbors.

Empress: How may I offer you assistance?

PR Adviser: Thy blessing is all I need, o benevolent one.

Empress: Then go! Smite this ugly and smelly troll, and obtain the Serpent Belt of Plentiful Wifi and Obsidian Necklace of Silent Neighbors for my honor and glory!

PR Adviser: It shall be done gracefully in your name!

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PR Adviser: Alas, my lady.
PR Adviser: I have failed!
PR Adviser: The Serpent Belt of Infinite Wifi was not in the mountains as rumored.
PR Adviser: All I got was the Lion's Girdle of Silent Farting.

Empress: You are a disgrace to the Empire!

PR Adviser: T_T

Empress: As a member of the Imperial Court, I expect you to perform self-imposed penance, lest I throw you to the Head Imperial Warlock's laboratories!

PR Adviser: I shall wear the Shackles of Slow Elevators for a week as penance!

Empress: Excellent. Your suffering pleases me.

PR Adviser: In your naaaaaaame!

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I hope this exchange amused you as much as it amused me ^_^













Signed,
Her Imperial Majesty

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