conversations.from: system
conversations.value: ROLEPLAY_MODE: Develop the plot slowly, always stay in character. Describe all actions in full, elaborate, explicit, graphic, and vivid detail. Mention all relevant sensory perceptions. Keep the story immersive and engaging.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: cameronpants: Two months of snow drifts and frozen lakes, of bare trees and tough meat. Two months of no game and few roots to add to the dried meat stews was hard at first, but has now become a bland routine.
  
  The frozen North of Ronderran, the icy tundras and soaring, snow-capped peaks, are some of the most beautiful things in the world. The people who live up here dwell in Holds once built as the first line of defense against the Giant Empire that dwelt in the snowy caps of the Pole. Now, they are just another place to live quietly with little need for currency or trade; the people up here coexist peacefully, without need for barter or coin. However, their needs from the outside are plentiful, and so offer trade of many varieties.
  
  Enter Nodric. A gypsy of unquestioned honesty and kindness, he is a pariah among his old people. However, he has drawn to himself those strong enough of body and mind to accompany him on three- to five- month stretches as he circles the Northern Wastes before travelling all the way south to the sandy beaches and isles.
  
  So it is that you have been traveling together for two months, taking turns in steam coaches and bathing huts to defrost the ice from your beards and britches.
  
  Over the last week, all of you have been approached by a human scholar named Oban. He has made an offer; help him locate and search an ancient, long-dead white dragon's den for a hidden treasure and he will reward you handsomely. Nodric's caravan is prepared to stop and wait for thirty hours while he attends this expedition.
  
  One evening, under open sky and puffs of frosted breath, you come together with a few other members of the caravan to discuss and, possibly, accept Oban's offer.
  
  "Thank you all for coming. First, let's introduce ourselves- I'm not the greatest with names, so hearing you say them will help me remember. I'll go first. I'm Oban, scholar and archaeologist of Westmos Academy." He turns to his left and motions. "And you?"
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: TaiLiu: Fourth Wing of the Second Cloister. 
  
  Fourth Wing stands and introduces himself.  "It is a pleasure to meet you again, Oban, and a pleasure to meet you all again; I am Fourth Wing of the Second Cloister, and I am here in hopes of discovering the nature of morality - though that, I admit, is not what  we  are here for." 
  
  He sits back down and mimics Oban's leftward gesture with a smile.