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| 6.08 | “Uh—Temile?” |
| 6.08 | “Temile, where is everyone? Are they performing?” |
| 6.08 | Temile was hesitating. His painted face, already supposed to look sad, looked even more apprehensive as Lyonette turned to him. |
| 6.08 | Lyonette had never heard the name before. Temile elaborated. |
| 6.08 | Lyonette was horrified. Temile winced. |
| 6.08 | Lyonette felt weak at the knees. Temile sighed. |
| 6.08 | Lyonette spoke flatly. So, the Players had gone. She shouldn’t be surprised. Not really. But she was anyways. And she’d been counting on them to start pulling their old crowds in. Now…Lyonette looked about at the handful of [Actors] and the recruits. One of them was on stage. Lyonette could see him waving his hand about like a boneless chicken. Temile followed her gaze and winced. |
| 6.08 | Lyonette stared at the [Actors]. Temile nodded hurriedly. |
| 6.08 | Understandable, but it didn’t make Lyonette less angry. But she was slightly proud of herself for not blowing up at Temile. It would have done no good. She’d be polite, nice, and if they fouled up on stage and drove away her guests— |
| 6.28 | “Sorry. It’s just that…hrr, it’s these lines, Director Temile. I do not know if this is all too fitting for a Gnollish Macbeth. You see, I agree with the changing of ‘hand’ to ‘paw’, but this dagger? It makes no sense, yes?” |
| 6.28 | He scratched at one red-brown, furry ear as he spoke to Temile, the lead direct and [Actor] now that the main cast had left Celum for the north. The man scrubbed a hand through his hair impatiently. |
| 6.28 | He looked around. The other Gnolls nodded along with some of the Drakes. Temile groaned. |
| 6.28 | One of the Drakes added in helpfully. Temile turned to glare. |
| 6.28 | The non-Human cast agreed. Temile clutched at his hair. |
| 6.28 | Temile stomped back behind the curtain. Lyonette watched as Yimur the Gnoll disconsolately took his position again. The Gnoll stared at the air and gasped. |
| 6.32 | “The old ones are good. Can you warm one up? I’ll talk to Temile. That’s all I need. Selys, you just wait. I think I know what’s going down. Tell Krshia not to worry—I’ve got this on lock! I think.” |
| 6.32 | “No, a play. By the Players of Celum! Temile! You’re up! Go for it!” |
| 6.32 | Erin turned her head. And on stage, the Players of Celum, who had watched the drama while waiting for their own, sprang into action. It was Temile himself, dressed as Benvolio, who strutted out from behind the curtain and delivered the opening lines of an iconic play. One Selys had seen three times, incidentally. She could have recited the words by heart. |
| 6.32 | Perhaps it was nerves, or perhaps it was Temile’s own burgeoning sense as an [Actor] that made him bellow the lines. But it worked. The crowd in Pallass looked back. You could hear the Shakespearian verse, the iambic pentameter in the air. You could practically see it. Maughin stepped forwards, frowning. |
| 6.32 | Temile shouted the second sentence, face somehow conspiring to be both red and white as the Dullahan stared at him. He delivered the rest of the prologue and turned, walked straight off the stage, and then a very nervous Sampson and Gregory, both Drakes, entered from stage left. Erin just smiled up at Maughin. |
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