welcome to mayfield: day 3

[mayfield_mods]

[Those who wake up in the town on the third day will soon notice that something's definitely off. The cracks in the sky are appearing more frequently and lasting for minutes at a time, and there's a strange white fog drifting over the clouds.

For those who've just arrived, welcome to our new little town! We're sure you're glad to see your missing friends again; nothing to worry about here, they've just been too busy enjoying the upgraded carnival to go back home. Any bleeding limbs or serious wounds you may spot are obviously just a sign of how much fun they've been having.]

OOC: If your character damages or affects the carnival or town in a noticeable and normally permanent way, please comment here.

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[adventurerextraordinaire]

"Well, depends whose telling the story. My enemies tell stories up me seducing faithful women away from their husbands and stealing children in the night. Those who see me as hero tell stories about how I can scare off a dragon by staring it down and fight off an army by shooting lighting out of my arse.
...And then there's the people who keep spreading that story about me and the convent full of Veritian nuns. I'm not sure who is behind that one, but its just wrong."

[hairflyingheartpounding]

[She can only imagine, with the little Mother's told her. She blushes and smiles awkwardly.]

That's... Strange. I mean. How different the stories are. I guess it makes sense, though... Everyone tells the story they want to be true, right? We're all biased in how we see things.

[adventurerextraordinaire]

"Yup, that's the way it works! So don't fret if whatever story you heard doesn't sound like you."

[hairflyingheartpounding]

Alright. Thank you, Cade.