Storm Six:: [Audio]

[survivorking]

[Damas had begun preparations of Marmas the best way he knew how, but quickly found that it was not particularly easy to manage on his own, especially when he lacked some of the skills-- most specifically cooking. It could not be a feast without food

Comments

[oblique_wisdom]

I don't know anything about Marmas, but I wouldn't mind helping out. I can cook a little bit, though I could think of better people for that. I'd like to lend my assistance, however, with whatever is necessary.

[survivorking]

Well, I am sure I can teach you something about Marmas. And if you are good with your hands, some of the breads are very easy to make.

[oblique_wisdom]

I'd like that. I had some other questions for you anyway that I was hoping you wouldn't mind answering. As far as the bread is concerned, I'm sure I can lend a hand there.

[survivorking]

I am currently preparing some of the parchment for a ceremony, you can join me, if you like. I will try to answer your questions.

[Though he is wondering what she has to ask.]

[thenotmagician]

Zeke, and my wonderful Sergei's assistants, at your service!

[survivorking]

Thank you in advance-- might I inquire as to the meats we have access to? As well as the wines?

[thenotmagician]

Welp, you're gonna have to speak to Remy 'bout the wine. He's our alcohol specialist. But I can promise we've got any damn meat in that kitchen you can think of.

[survivorking]

You have Lurker Shark and aged Yakkow meat, then? We need the whole Shark, but any cut of the Yakkow is fine, but it must be roasted for several hours.

[Voice]

[does_everything]

I cannot believe Jak gets a holiday for his birthday! What about me?!

[Voice]

[survivorking]

What about you?

[The question is delivered in an absolute deadpan.]

[Voice]

[does_everything]

What ab- I'm a god!

[Voice]

[survivorking]

[Damas was not present for this conversation, and has not been on the boat long enough to know.]

Really, now.

[sandpaperbreath]

Marmas is more a slummer's holiday back home. Got more going on for kids than adults. More than anything, it's another excuse for a drink.

Used t'be there'd be a service for it, but we lost the temple couple'a years back. Now the shrine in the water slums gets the most traffic.

[survivorking]

[Damas frowns at the news of the temple's destruction.]

Well, perhaps you will enjoy a more traditional Marmas celebration. It is a shame that so many people have never known the traditions fully...

[sandpaperbreath]

The Baron ain't one for sharing the spotlight. When the Metal Heads wormed their way into Old Sandover--broke through the walls and raised all manner of hell--it probably seemed like a damn good opportunity to get rid of his 'competition'. Why have faith in the Precursors and their chosen when you can have faith in him and his.

I don't know if any a'this made its way into the desert. Could be old news t'you, I guess.

[He doubts it, though.

Old Sandover is quite the soft spot for Torn. Give him an opening, and he'll talk about it, much like compulsively picking at a scab that would heal if only it were left alone.]

[survivorking]

[It IS news to him, but that name strikes a nerve.

Jak had mentioned Sandover.]

Can you tell me more about Sandover?

[shadesofeco]

... Marmas?

[Here we go again. He'd hoped he'd get away without a celebration this year, since Seem was gone.]

[survivorking]

Do not feel obligated to attend if you do not wish to. But it is also a birthday celebration, as much as it is Marmas, you know.

[shadesofeco]

It's still a little weird.

[But there will be food, and booze. So maybe he can put up with all the religious stuff.]

I guess I can deal with it.

[survivorking]

I would like it if you would join us, at least for the wine.