Oct 21, 2018 7:26 PM
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A Rebecca lands in Scriven
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"You could try reading her crown into existence. Traditionally, the magic would be tied to who wore the crown, though the Marquess isn't always traditional. Or you could try convincing the magic you are the Marquess. It isn't always very smart."

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Rabka goes looking for a written description of the crown.

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Glen helps her look through the books once she's found them. 

There are an extremely large number of books on the Marquess. It doesn't take long to find a description of her crown.

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Rabka reads the crown into existence and puts it on her head.

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"And who are you supposed to be?" a voice says, bypassing her ears and speaking directly into her mind.

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"Uh... Rabka?" she says, not sure how to answer without speaking.

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"Rabka," the voice says flatly.

"And why pray tell are you wearing the crown, Rabka?"

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"I made it."

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The voice sniffs, despite not having a nose.

"You did not. The Marquess made it. I remember that quite clearly."

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"I read it into existence just now! Before that it was in a book."

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"You clearly have no idea how magic works. You obviously stole me. Why, moments ago, I was sitting on the Marquess's head!"

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"I mean you remember that, I guess, but not really no."

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"I think I can trust my own memory young lady!"

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"I mean it's not that you remember it wrong, it's just, you were made just now, with the memories already - Glen back me up -"

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"I'm only hearing half the conversation, but as far as I can tell she's right. We seem to be magical creations that only started existing a few minutes ago. That or we were magically grabbed from fairyland, but the former seems more likely."

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"Hmph. Prove it."

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"I can read something else? Will that do it?"

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"I suppose."

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She finds some of her bookmarked food and makes that.

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There is a long pause.

"Well then," the voice says, sounding miffed.

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Chomp. "So I can wear you, right?"

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The crown sighs.

"I suppose. You do seem to have potential, though you are lacking a certain amount of sophistication."

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"I'm new at this."

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"I suppose you might have potential."

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"What is it I have potential to do?"

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