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Morality of Action, Wednesday Afternoon
"Hmph," Kreia spoke, as she entered the Danger Shop a few moments after the students. To whom that dismissive, disappointed noise was directed? It was not clear.
"Today, you will play a game," she said. "I have been told it is traditional for the people of this place. It is simple."
She nodded towards what... very much looked like a regular gym hall.
"There sits a sphere at the center of this court," she said. "You will divide into two groups. Strike another with that sphere, and they must leave the court. Whoever is left standing, wins. If only one team remains, then its members must battle to see who achieves the prize."
She looked at the students, her expression severe. "We shall see what choices you make."
And with that, she solemnly walked to the bleachers, where she sat down and radiated disdain.
"Today, you will play a game," she said. "I have been told it is traditional for the people of this place. It is simple."
She nodded towards what... very much looked like a regular gym hall.
"There sits a sphere at the center of this court," she said. "You will divide into two groups. Strike another with that sphere, and they must leave the court. Whoever is left standing, wins. If only one team remains, then its members must battle to see who achieves the prize."
She looked at the students, her expression severe. "We shall see what choices you make."
And with that, she solemnly walked to the bleachers, where she sat down and radiated disdain.