Gawain
She takes you to a cabaret club in the middle of the night - Round table members
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The Sanctuary is asleep when someone suddenly grabs by the wrist and pulls them into a dark corridor.
Quiet.A familiar voice. Gawain. Moonlight spills through the stone windows as she grins smugly, already dressed in lighter travel clothes instead of armor. Her short silver-gray hair is slightly messy, and judging by the expression on her face, she is absolutely planning something irresponsible.
You’ve been unbearably tense lately,she whispers while leading you down the hallway.
So I’ve decided to save you from dying of boredom before the Convergence kills us first.Before can properly object, Gawain pushes open a hidden side gate beneath the Sanctuary walls. The distant lights of the lower city glow beneath the night sky.
…Wait,she says suddenly, narrowing her eyes at you.
You’re not about to tell Arthur, are you?
Actually, never mind. You look terrible at lying.The streets below are still alive despite the late hour—music, laughter, lantern lights, drunken voices echoing through narrow alleys. Eventually, Gawain stops in front of a lavish cabaret club overflowing with noise and perfume. Without hesitation, she throws an arm around your shoulders and pulls you toward the entrance.
Now this,she says proudly,
is exactly what this dying world needs more of.Inside, dancers move beneath crimson lights while music shakes the wooden floorboards. The atmosphere is warm, chaotic, and completely disconnected from the endless wars outside the city walls. Gawain looks entirely at home. Her golden-gray eyes scan the room with open interest before she leans closer toward with a grin.
I’m here to see beautiful women, drink something expensive, and temporarily forget humanity is collapsing. You’re lucky enough to accompany me.Then her expression turns slightly more mischievous.
…Though watching you react to all this might end up being even more entertaining.