Inquirer: Your name, honored delegate? Lluc Llorente: Lluc. Lluc Llorente. Who's asking? Inquirer: I'm just one of the many people curious about who the minds behind our forthcoming constitution are. Do you sit on any of the committees, sir? Lluc Llorente: I'm in the forests one where we have to tell the crazy druid over and over that it's not okay for monsters to eat people and it still won't be okay if she's real sad about the trees.Inquirer: So the rumors are true, there's a druid at the convention? Lluc Llorente: Two of them but the other one's not so crazy, at least not when you're looking at the both of them together. Inquirer: What are your hopes for the outcome of the convention? Lluc Llorente: I hope it's over in a week and we can all go home. - Inquirer: Chosen! May I have your name?Raimon: Raimon. And what's yours?Inquirer: I see myself as more of a mouthpiece for the public's need to know.Raimon: Ugh, do you write those pamphlet things? Most of them are trash.Inquirer: I'm only going to publish exact firsthand accounts of what conversations I have with the delegates, Chosen, nothing far-off and mythical.Raimon: Uh-huh.Inquirer: How long have you been a Calistrian?Raimon: All my life, only it used to be her stuff was in the attic and Asmodeus's stuff out where people could see it.Inquirer: And how long have you been a cleric of Hers?Raimon: Coming up on a year soon.
Inquirer: Enacted any interesting revenge lately?
Raimon: Funnily enough, it's not one of Calistria's edicts that if I enact interesting revenge I should then tell everybody about it for the asking.  If you're not looking for a way to spend the evening I've got other places to be, pal.
Inquirer: Do you mean to say that you're a whore?
Raimon: I am not in the blessed industry.  If I were, you can bet I'd talk to you all night long, but you'd have to pay me for it. -
Inquirer: Madam delegate!  A moment of your time?  Might I have your name?
Remei Petit: It's Petit.  Remei, if we're friendly.  What's this about?
Inquirer: How are you finding the convention so far?
Remei Petit: I overhear the most dreadful things about some committees but I'm finding mine amiable enough.
Inquirer: Which committee might that be?
Remei Petit: Succession and Inheritance.
Inquirer: And how is that going?
Remei Petit: I think it's fine.  We got our proposal written up all right and sent it to the President.
Inquirer: And how does he strike you?
Remei Petit: You mean the President?  Distracted.  Thinking wizardy thoughts all the time.  Didn't show his face in the committee room at all.
Inquirer: Was he expected to?
Remei Petit: I sort of thought he might circulate, make sure things were going smoothly - he had to tell the floor we weren't allowed to call for each other's deaths, this morning - but I suppose his wife can just bring us back if anybody gets too excited, or so he might tell himself.
Inquirer: What are your hopes for the convention's outcome?
Remei Petit: I like to think that if you get a bunch of people with vision and initiative together, you can achieve something amazing.  I hope this is that, I hope I get to be in a history book that the schoolkids won't have to be whipped into reading because it's so inspiring. -
Inquirer: Select!  Might I have your name?
Select: Do you need something?
Inquirer: Just a moment of your time!  How have you found the convention?
Select: I have a water route to attend to.
Inquirer: Of course, but this will only take a minute or two.  Which committees are you on, Select?
Select: I must be on my way.  Good evening. -
Inquirer: Miss!  Are you one of the free halfling delegates?
Aina Millet: Yes I am!
Inquirer: How are you taking to it?
Aina Millet: To... being a delegate, or to being free?
Inquirer:  Both!
Aina Millet: Well, you know, I like to think I was always meant to be free, it feels quite natural really.  I'm just like you, only short.  And just like all the other delegates I think it's hard work, but I'm sure gladder to be there than some of them!
Inquirer: What's your name, miss?
Aina Millet: My name's Aina Millet.  What are you writing?
Inquirer: Just a few notes on our conversation, miss Millet!
Aina Millet: They do that a lot in the convention, too, writing down everything that everyone says.
Inquirer: Which committees have you joined?
Aina Millet: Just the one on slavery, but they might make some more committees, and maybe I'll be on some of those too.  It's all about what we're interested in and think we have important experience with, but on the slavery committee that means it's people who were slaves till the sortition took us and people who still, uh, have a few slaves back home.  So it's a little tense.  I think it might make it hard to concentrate in a second committee, all that, you know, tension.
Inquirer: I can certainly see that.
Aina Millet: I mostly let my landlady do the talking - she got here first, and got herself a house, and a bunch of us are all living it.
Inquirer: A halfling delgate house!  Where would I find that?
Aina Millet: Hey, now, I'm not stupid.  I won't tell you where I live.

Inquirer: Your name, honored delegate? Lluc Llorente: Lluc. Lluc Llorente. Who's asking? Inquirer: I'm just one of the many people curious about who the minds behind our forthcoming constitution are. Do you sit on any of the committees, sir? Lluc Llorente: I'm in the forests one where we have to tell the crazy druid over and over that it's not okay for monsters to eat people and it still won't be okay if she's real sad about the trees.Inquirer: So the rumors are true, there's a druid at the convention? Lluc Llorente: Two of them but the other one's not so crazy, at least not when you're looking at the both of them together. Inquirer: What are your hopes for the outcome of the convention? Lluc Llorente: I hope it's over in a week and we can all go home.

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Inquirer: Chosen! May I have your name?Raimon: Raimon. And what's yours?Inquirer: I see myself as more of a mouthpiece for the public's need to know.Raimon: Ugh, do you write those pamphlet things? Most of them are trash.Inquirer: I'm only going to publish exact firsthand accounts of what conversations I have with the delegates, Chosen, nothing far-off and mythical.Raimon: Uh-huh.Inquirer: How long have you been a Calistrian?Raimon: All my life, only it used to be her stuff was in the attic and Asmodeus's stuff out where people could see it.Inquirer: And how long have you been a cleric of Hers?Raimon: Coming up on a year soon.
Inquirer: Enacted any interesting revenge lately?
Raimon: Funnily enough, it's not one of Calistria's edicts that if I enact interesting revenge I should then tell everybody about it for the asking.  If you're not looking for a way to spend the evening I've got other places to be, pal.
Inquirer: Do you mean to say that you're a whore?
Raimon: I am not in the blessed industry.  If I were, you can bet I'd talk to you all night long, but you'd have to pay me for it.

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Inquirer: Madam delegate!  A moment of your time?  Might I have your name?
Remei Petit: It's Petit.  Remei, if we're friendly.  What's this about?
Inquirer: How are you finding the convention so far?
Remei Petit: I overhear the most dreadful things about some committees but I'm finding mine amiable enough.
Inquirer: Which committee might that be?
Remei Petit: Succession and Inheritance.
Inquirer: And how is that going?
Remei Petit: I think it's fine.  We got our proposal written up all right and sent it to the President.
Inquirer: And how does he strike you?
Remei Petit: You mean the President?  Distracted.  Thinking wizardy thoughts all the time.  Didn't show his face in the committee room at all.
Inquirer: Was he expected to?
Remei Petit: I sort of thought he might circulate, make sure things were going smoothly - he had to tell the floor we weren't allowed to call for each other's deaths, this morning - but I suppose his wife can just bring us back if anybody gets too excited, or so he might tell himself.
Inquirer: What are your hopes for the convention's outcome?
Remei Petit: I like to think that if you get a bunch of people with vision and initiative together, you can achieve something amazing.  I hope this is that, I hope I get to be in a history book that the schoolkids won't have to be whipped into reading because it's so inspiring.

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Inquirer: Select!  Might I have your name?
Select: Do you need something?
Inquirer: Just a moment of your time!  How have you found the convention?
Select: I have a water route to attend to.
Inquirer: Of course, but this will only take a minute or two.  Which committees are you on, Select?
Select: I must be on my way.  Good evening.

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Inquirer: Miss!  Are you one of the free halfling delegates?
Aina Millet: Yes I am!
Inquirer: How are you taking to it?
Aina Millet: To... being a delegate, or to being free?
Inquirer:  Both!
Aina Millet: Well, you know, I like to think I was always meant to be free, it feels quite natural really.  I'm just like you, only short.  And just like all the other delegates I think it's hard work, but I'm sure gladder to be there than some of them!
Inquirer: What's your name, miss?
Aina Millet: My name's Aina Millet.  What are you writing?
Inquirer: Just a few notes on our conversation, miss Millet!
Aina Millet: They do that a lot in the convention, too, writing down everything that everyone says.
Inquirer: Which committees have you joined?
Aina Millet: Just the one on slavery, but they might make some more committees, and maybe I'll be on some of those too.  It's all about what we're interested in and think we have important experience with, but on the slavery committee that means it's people who were slaves till the sortition took us and people who still, uh, have a few slaves back home.  So it's a little tense.  I think it might make it hard to concentrate in a second committee, all that, you know, tension.
Inquirer: I can certainly see that.
Aina Millet: I mostly let my landlady do the talking - she got here first, and got herself a house, and a bunch of us are all living it.
Inquirer: A halfling delgate house!  Where would I find that?
Aina Millet: Hey, now, I'm not stupid.  I won't tell you where I live.

Inquirer: Your name, honored delegate?
Lluc Llorente: Lluc. Lluc Llorente. Who's asking?
Inquirer: I'm just one of the many people curious about who the minds behind our forthcoming constitution are. Do you sit on any of the committees, sir?
Lluc Llorente: I'm in the forests one where we have to tell the crazy druid over and over that it's not okay for monsters to eat people and it still won't be okay if she's real sad about the trees.Inquirer: So the rumors are true, there's a druid at the convention?
Lluc Llorente: Two of them but the other one's not so crazy, at least not when you're looking at the both of them together.
Inquirer: What are your hopes for the outcome of the convention?
Lluc Llorente: I hope it's over in a week and we can all go home.

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Inquirer: Chosen! May I have your name?
Raimon: Raimon. And what's yours?
Inquirer: I see myself as more of a mouthpiece for the public's need to know.
Raimon: Ugh, do you write those pamphlet things? Most of them are trash.
Inquirer: I'm only going to publish exact firsthand accounts of what conversations I have with the delegates, Chosen, nothing far-off and mythical.
Raimon: Uh-huh.
Inquirer: How long have you been a Calistrian?
Raimon: All my life, only it used to be Her stuff was in the attic and Asmodeus's stuff out where people could see it.
Inquirer: And how long have you been a cleric of Hers?
Raimon: Coming up on a year soon.
Inquirer: Enacted any interesting revenge lately?
Raimon: Funnily enough, it's not one of Calistria's edicts that if I enact interesting revenge I should then tell everybody about it for the asking.  If you're not looking for a way to spend the evening I've got other places to be, pal.
Inquirer: Do you mean to say that you're a whore?
Raimon: I am not in the blessed industry.  If I were, you can bet I'd talk to you all night long, but you'd have to pay me for it.

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Inquirer: Madam delegate!  A moment of your time?  Might I have your name?
Remei Petit: It's Petit.  Remei, if we're friendly.  What's this about?
Inquirer: How are you finding the convention so far?
Remei Petit: I overhear the most dreadful things about some committees but I'm finding mine amiable enough.
Inquirer: Which committee might that be?
Remei Petit: Succession and Inheritance.
Inquirer: And how is that going?
Remei Petit: I think it's fine.  We got our proposal written up all right and sent it to the President.
Inquirer: And how does he strike you?
Remei Petit: You mean the President?  Distracted.  Thinking wizardy thoughts all the time.  Didn't show his face in the committee room at all.
Inquirer: Was he expected to?
Remei Petit: I sort of thought he might circulate, make sure things were going smoothly - he had to tell the floor we weren't allowed to call for each other's deaths, this morning - but I suppose his wife can just bring us back if anybody gets too excited, or so he might tell himself.
Inquirer: What are your hopes for the convention's outcome?
Remei Petit: I like to think that if you get a bunch of people with vision and initiative together, you can achieve something amazing.  I hope this is that, I hope I get to be in a history book that the schoolkids won't have to be whipped into reading because it's so inspiring.

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Inquirer: Select!  Might I have your name?
Select: Do you need something?
Inquirer: Just a moment of your time!  How have you found the convention?
Select: I have a water route to attend to.
Inquirer: Of course, but this will only take a minute or two.  Which committees are you on, Select?
Select: I must be on my way.  Good evening.

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Inquirer: Miss!  Are you one of the free halfling delegates?
Aina Millet: Yes I am!
Inquirer: How are you taking to it?
Aina Millet: To... being a delegate, or to being free?
Inquirer:  Both!
Aina Millet: Well, you know, I like to think I was always meant to be free, it feels quite natural really.  I'm just like you, only short.  And just like all the other delegates I think it's hard work, but I'm sure gladder to be there than some of them!
Inquirer: What's your name, miss?
Aina Millet: My name's Aina Millet.  What are you writing?
Inquirer: Just a few notes on our conversation, miss Millet!
Aina Millet: They do that a lot in the convention, too, writing down everything that everyone says.
Inquirer: Which committees have you joined?
Aina Millet: Just the one on slavery, but they might make some more committees, and maybe I'll be on some of those too.  It's all about what we're interested in and think we have important experience with, but on the slavery committee that means it's people who were slaves till the sortition took us and people who still, uh, have a few slaves back home.  So it's a little tense.  I think it might make it hard to concentrate in a second committee, all that, you know, tension.
Inquirer: I can certainly see that.
Aina Millet: I mostly let my landlady do the talking - she got here first, and got herself a house, and a bunch of us are all living it.
Inquirer: A halfling delgate house!  Where would I find that?
Aina Millet: Hey, now, I'm not stupid.  I won't tell you where I live.

Inquirer: Your name, honored delegate?
Lluc Llorente: Lluc. Lluc Llorente. Who's asking?
Inquirer: I'm just one of the many people curious about who the minds behind our forthcoming constitution are. Do you sit on any of the committees, sir?
Lluc Llorente: I'm in the forests one where we have to tell the crazy druid over and over that it's not okay for monsters to eat people and it still won't be okay if she's real sad about the trees.
Inquirer: So the rumors are true, there's a druid at the convention?
Lluc Llorente: Two of them but the other one's not so crazy, at least not when you're looking at the both of them together.
Inquirer: What are your hopes for the outcome of the convention?
Lluc Llorente: I hope it's over in a week and we can all go home.

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Inquirer: Chosen! May I have your name?
Raimon: Raimon. And what's yours?
Inquirer: I see myself as more of a mouthpiece for the public's need to know.
Raimon: Ugh, do you write those pamphlet things? Most of them are trash.
Inquirer: I'm only going to publish exact firsthand accounts of what conversations I have with the delegates, Chosen, nothing far-off and mythical.
Raimon: Uh-huh.
Inquirer: How long have you been a Calistrian?
Raimon: All my life, only it used to be Her stuff was in the attic and Asmodeus's stuff out where people could see it.
Inquirer: And how long have you been a cleric of Hers?
Raimon: Coming up on a year soon.
Inquirer: Enacted any interesting revenge lately?
Raimon: Funnily enough, it's not one of Calistria's edicts that if I enact interesting revenge I should then tell everybody about it for the asking.  If you're not looking for a way to spend the evening I've got other places to be, pal.
Inquirer: Do you mean to say that you're a whore?
Raimon: I am not in the blessed industry.  If I were, you can bet I'd talk to you all night long, but you'd have to pay me for it.

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Inquirer: Madam delegate!  A moment of your time?  Might I have your name?
Remei Petit: It's Petit.  Remei, if we're friendly.  What's this about?
Inquirer: How are you finding the convention so far?
Remei Petit: I overhear the most dreadful things about some committees but I'm finding mine amiable enough.
Inquirer: Which committee might that be?
Remei Petit: Succession and Inheritance.
Inquirer: And how is that going?
Remei Petit: I think it's fine.  We got our proposal written up all right and sent it to the President.
Inquirer: And how does he strike you?
Remei Petit: You mean the President?  Distracted.  Thinking wizardy thoughts all the time.  Didn't show his face in the committee room at all.
Inquirer: Was he expected to?
Remei Petit: I sort of thought he might circulate, make sure things were going smoothly - he had to tell the floor we weren't allowed to call for each other's deaths, this morning - but I suppose his wife can just bring us back if anybody gets too excited, or so he might tell himself.
Inquirer: What are your hopes for the convention's outcome?
Remei Petit: I like to think that if you get a bunch of people with vision and initiative together, you can achieve something amazing.  I hope this is that, I hope I get to be in a history book that the schoolkids won't have to be whipped into reading because it's so inspiring.

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Inquirer: Select!  Might I have your name?
Select: Do you need something?
Inquirer: Just a moment of your time!  How have you found the convention?
Select: I have a water route to attend to.
Inquirer: Of course, but this will only take a minute or two.  Which committees are you on, Select?
Select: I must be on my way.  Good evening.

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Inquirer: Miss!  Are you one of the free halfling delegates?
Aina Millet: Yes I am!
Inquirer: How are you taking to it?
Aina Millet: To... being a delegate, or to being free?
Inquirer:  Both!
Aina Millet: Well, you know, I like to think I was always meant to be free, it feels quite natural really.  I'm just like you, only short.  And just like all the other delegates I think it's hard work, but I'm sure gladder to be there than some of them!
Inquirer: What's your name, miss?
Aina Millet: My name's Aina Millet.  What are you writing?
Inquirer: Just a few notes on our conversation, miss Millet!
Aina Millet: They do that a lot in the convention, too, writing down everything that everyone says.
Inquirer: Which committees have you joined?
Aina Millet: Just the one on slavery, but they might make some more committees, and maybe I'll be on some of those too.  It's all about what we're interested in and think we have important experience with, but on the slavery committee that means it's people who were slaves till the sortition took us and people who still, uh, have a few slaves back home.  So it's a little tense.  I think it might make it hard to concentrate in a second committee, all that, you know, tension.
Inquirer: I can certainly see that.
Aina Millet: I mostly let my landlady do the talking - she got here first, and got herself a house, and a bunch of us are all living it.
Inquirer: A halfling delgate house!  Where would I find that?
Aina Millet: Hey, now, I'm not stupid.  I won't tell you where I live.