[ The herm's first response hadn't been fight or flight, no weapon brought out, they'd watched their image more than once, trying to determine who it was, and why it was important. Stripped the bedding, moved the bed, nearly broken the night stand and took apart anything else they could find to examine for some sort of sign.
Thus, when the blank edges his way out into the common room, someone else is already out there, fingers running along the carved message on the wall...
Thou art a Blank slate, unburdened from thy past.
Thou shalt fight in the Judges' games, to reclaim thy past.
Thou shalt honor the rule of the Judges above all else here and know no other patrons.
Who was once thy friends and allies mattereth not to a Blank. Thy unit is thy family here. None other can thou trust.
Thou hast entered this place willingly. ]
Someone is, I'm sorry if I can't be more specific... I don't suppose you know?
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Thus, when the blank edges his way out into the common room, someone else is already out there, fingers running along the carved message on the wall...
Thou art a Blank slate, unburdened from thy past.
Thou shalt fight in the Judges' games, to reclaim thy past.
Thou shalt honor the rule of the Judges above all else here and know no other patrons.
Who was once thy friends and allies mattereth not to a Blank. Thy unit is thy family here. None other can thou trust.
Thou hast entered this place willingly. ]
Someone is, I'm sorry if I can't be more specific... I don't suppose you know?