Another from the gathering shouts out, “The Devs?” See how this works? Don’t you know want to know who we’ve invited?” Alarion chuckles nervously, but the crowd becomes mum, awaiting a response.Īfter a long pause, Alarion finally replies with an embarrassed smile, “No, nothing like that. The inn crowd become silent and looks at the questioner and then back to Alarion. Someone yells from the audience, “Are the Leaderboards going to be split?” “Yes, yes,” Alarion continues, “I thought that would get your attention.” The inn crowd oohs and ahhs to Alarion’s grinning tease. “Good evening, all Oldinnians and to all you out there in Elderath as we broadcast live through our magic portal, welcome to the show! And do we have a treat for all of you tonight.” “Thank you, thank you, Morgan,” Alarion begins, nearly out of breath. He shuffles to center stage and smiles at the fading din before speaking. And as the prolonged audience accolades continue, white-bearded Alarion, with his magic stave in hand, appears from behind the main curtain stage right and motions to the crowd to settle. The Inn crowd jumps to its feet to cheer and whoop with louder applause. Morgan continues over the clamor, “And without further ado, here is your host, none other than the Professor of Natural Philosophy of the Anderra Academy … Alarion!” The Inn band plays the introductory Eternium theme music as the assembled crowd yells, whistles, and claps instantly. Morgan announces, “Live, from the beautiful confines of the Alice Coldwell Inn of Oldinn, good evening, once again, to everyone, and welcome to The Alarion Show!”
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