Parley Pending

Plotline: Main

Type: Social

It turns out that negotiations between warring sides is a big thing. Or perhaps I need to fill in the time, it being a week after Bei's final passing.

Yan Di was nineteen experience points from level two, something that both he and Tsu Ba were excited about. I tried to be enthusiastic and supporting, but honestly...

[You have gained no Envy past your Sin Armor.]

So, while not Jealous, I was jealous. Which didn't mean that I slacked off on trying to think of new things to teach them. After a week, I was running out of things I knew that they didn't.

And we hadn't missed a quota since that day, so I wasn't expecting Madonna. I certainly wasn't expecting her with Kismet in tow.

"Ping." Madonna said.

"Black Eyes." Kismet said.

"Honored ladies." I said, trying and failing to remain casual.

"Ping, you're coming with us." Madonna said.

"Uh, of course... where?" I asked.