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[w] Say no to doing the favour
"Hmph," The figure crosses her arms,
"well, you clearly don't want ambition points. Soooo..."
She lifts a hand, spins her index finger a few times, before pointing downward. You recoil as a small glowing orb leaps from your body to the tip of her finger.
"...You won't be needing all these ambition points you have," she finished her sentence before laughing. She flips her hand and crushes the orb in her fist with one fluid motion. As soon as she does, as small wave pulses through the landscape, and you could swear the yellow streaks become the slightest bit thinner.
[11 Ambition Points Lost!]
"Hey! What-" you try to yell at her.
"Hush!" she interrupts,
"I'll be giving you one piece of advice before any good mood I have fades, so you'd better follow it: Don't trust the holy ones."
"Wha-" You try to ask again.
"Now get out," She interrupts again, voice cold as ice. And the purple-yellow gives way to black.
oOo
You stir in your bed, sitting up and rubbing your eyes. That went poorly. But at the same time you don't want to start agreeing to deals that you don't know about. Well, hopefully she'll be less moody next time you meet her; maybe getting more ambition points would help with that.
Letting out a yawn, you blink a few times to refocus your eyes. It doesn't seem to be too bright outside, looks like you managed to wake up early today. Then your gaze falls on the box Karl had given you. What could be inside it? Well, you won't find out by staring.
Reaching over and grabbing it, you bring it up to your each and shake gently. Something definitely bumps against the walls of the tiny box. On account of nothing growling at you, you decide to open in. Inside is...not what you were expecting. You aren't sure what you were expecting, but you're pretty sure it wasn't a slightly oversized blueberry.
Under the fruit(?) is a little note.
Note said:
Greetings She Who Soars Above,
I must admit to my great honour at being in the presence of such an important deity as yourself. Your blessing has given me great success in my efforts, and I thought it fit to bestow upon you a gift worthy of a goddess. In perfect honesty, this was likewise a ploy of my own selfishness to be in your presence once more.
Alongside this note is a berry, rumoured to be a delicacy of the gods, a fruit that can enhance one's divinity. Eat half the berry says the rumour. For they who eat the full thing, well, you surely know the saying about Ambition.
I hope this is a well appreciated gift, worthy of you.
-Karl, the Kleric
A divine berry? You don't actually know the saying about ambition. Tobias taught you a few, but they were pretty vague, or some went and said good things while other said bad. You don't know which is
the saying.
While you contemplate the berry, a knock comes from the door. You stow it back in its box, which in turn is hidden under bedsheets. You're not sure what brought about your sudden protectiveness, but it just feels right.
"Yes?" you call out.
"Eshani, hurry up and get up," Tobias' exited voice comes through the door, "Lars came through early!"
Wait, who was Lars? ...Oh yeah, Tobias' friend who was getting clerics to help check you goddess...ness...hood, hood. In a short time you've gotten dressed in your blue robes again, and gone down to eat breakfast, box kept in a pocket. It somehow seems to taste better than what you got last night. Maybe they're just better at making breakfast, or the alchemist ruined your taste too. You kinda want to go with the second one, implausible as it may be, then you remember that you got money. Putting him out of your mind however, you decide to ask Tobias about Karl's kryptic, er, cryptic note. How do you even think words with a k? Regardless.
"Tobias, is there any big important saying about ambitions?" you ask.
"Hmm? Not quite. There are several that people should know, that I've already taught you. It feels like so long ago..." he murmurs. "Why do you ask?"
"No reason," you reply slightly too quickly. Thankfully he seems to let it slide, or just doesn't notice.
You look over and see Mira chatting with Jocelyn, you didn't really notice how they'd become friendlier. Well, fighting together to avoid death brings people closer it seems, or shopping. Liam seems somewhat out of his depth, and is struggling to follow the pair. He gives you and Tobias a thankful look as you stand up. The five of you follow Tobias back to the temple, where Lars greets you.
"Hello, I see you've brought your other friends." he greets you.
"A good day to you, Lars," Tobias returns the greeting, "I'm surprised at how quickly the capital's cleric showed up."
"Indeed, her speed surprised me too. Though, considering it's about a divine being, her haste does make sense."
"So what's gonna happen here?" Mira interrupts the reunion. Lars' face switches to a glare for the briefest moment, before returning to normal.
"The high priestess will simply be checking your friend here for the nature of her divinity," Lars explains as he gestures to you.
"Wait, the high priestess?" Liam and Tobias both say together with wide eyes.
"What's so special about her?" Mira asks.
"She's one of the tops of the tops," Jocelyn explains, slightly breathlessly, "Which means..."
Liam, Mira and Jocelyn's mouths open as they stare at you in realisation. Then Mira grabs the other two by the wrists.
"Please excuse us for a moment," she says before briskly walking away and around a corner, dragging Liam and Jocelyn with her.
"Um, what was that about?" you ask.
"I'd suspect they didn't know you were actually divine," Lars says.
"Oh," is all you manage. That's a good point, they didn't really believe it. And now with a high priestess involved...
"They should be fine once they get over the shock, now, back to the matter at hand," Lars drops down next to your ear and whispers the next part, "the high priestess is a touch fanatical, she might force you into some actions when she confirms your divinity. It's why I was trying to get someone a little less powerful than her. Just remember you
can say no to all this.
"What are you whispering to the poor girl, Lars?" a smooth, almost regal voice asks.
A tall woman, dressed in robes of pure white strides out of the temple. Lars shoots up away from you almost immediately.
"Nothing important ma'am," he answers.
"Very well. I bid you both greetings, I am high priestess Sophia." Tobias breathes in sharply at her announcement. "Shall we begin the procedure? It should not take long."
She apparently notices the hesitation on your face, a result of your dream-person and Lars' words.
"You only need trust me," she replies soothingly, "I would never harm an innocent."
What will you do with the high priestess' offer?
[] Trust her
[] Listen to the dream-lady, don't trust her
What will you do with the fruit?
[] Eat it
-[] Half
-[] All
[] Decide later
[] Don't eat it