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Who: Anyone who wants to hang on the Iskaulit
Broadcast: nah
Action: Iskaulit mingle, darlings
When: All day every day (at least for the month)

[We're drifting, so it's a perfect time to make use of the many fine establishments on our common ship.]

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Do you know of any other gods around here? Or are you the only one?

I know of a few others and am friends with a portion of them.

You're very lucky.

[She glances around.]

So why did you create all this? Boredom?

[Amused:] Spoken truly as someone who has not known many gods.

Boredom is a constant enemy one must combat, yes. [And it pays to keep all edges sharply honed.]

Well, I haven't had the chance. [Her response is wry.]

I see. It's a good idea for when the ships are traveling.

Indeed. Better to have open terrain when possible, but... we make do.

And these are the only weapons you have? No practice swords?

I've no need of others. You might acquire your own.

Right. Where did you get yours? One of the planet systems?

I've picked them up here and there. The quality of weapons is generally quite low.

Are they? That's disappointing. I don't suppose there's some kind of metalsmith on one of the ships who could improve them?

There very well might be. I suppose you shall have to ask around.

How completely useless of you.

Are you interested in knowing if I find someone?

[Amused:] As I am not for your use, all is as it should be.

Quite all right. I know whom I might ask already.

Well, alright then. I'll do my own thing.

That is the best policy anyway.

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