(D2, EE, Motel) House of Strangers

[GhostWolfe]

To form the motley, each Changeling must invest a point of Glamour. Make sure to note this wherever you're tracking your Glamour expenditure. Due to the impending day flip, once the group settles on a benefit, it will take effect from the following timeslot. Motley merits take effect once the appropriate time has been spent on them, or the following game day if they cannot be done using time slots.

[Marlowe Phillips]

"Hrmm... Now that you mention it, I think I've seen him somewhere around town. We can track him down." I nodded at Steve.

"There's a lot for us to discuss, regarding whatever is happening in Maize. But, does anyone have any questions regarding forming a Motley?"

[Tiffani Noelle]

"No, no questions from me. Not yet anyway. Though we do have to come up with a concesus about what features we're going to put in it. I'll ... uh ... do my best to contribute somthing. But," she looks a bit embarrassed, "I don't have very much."

[Jean Wellspeak]

Steve shrugged, "don't know, don't care. Spent six months looking for him, and here he is. That's enough for me."

"I'm always ready to shed my blood to rid the earth of the demon-spawn." Jean boasted, thumping his fist to his chest. "You have my sword." Not that he had an actual sword at hand.

[Jonathan Whitford]

He could hardly contain the smile on his face at the thought of getting to hunt down and cause pain to a fetch. It's a moment he could always relish and make time for.

"I have a few things I can do to find us a Hollow, if given the time. But the idea of helping this poor man with his fetch problem has a...hit a soft spot for me. I'll help you however I can, sir."

[Marlowe Phillips]

"I've already offered my help with that." I didn't have a particular beef with fetches, but I could understand why one would. "If everyone's willing, I'd like to formalize things. A simple agreement would be best, I think. One of cooperation, collaboration and protection while we're here in Maize, as long as we don't intentionally or recklessly endanger one another."

[Tiffani Noelle]

"Okay, alright ... fine. Where do I sign?" Tiffani said, sounding just a wee bit impatient. "Apologies if I sound pushy. It's just that I have to get going soon. I have to talk to the local priest before he either goes to bed or runs off somewhere."

She looks at the watch on her left wrist - a bona-fide Swatch Watch from the 1980s. "But I don't want to leave here, either, until I know we've sealed the deal so to speak."

[Imogen Baker]

It seemed that Steve had enough people helping him out with his fetch and Imogen stayed quiet. She didn't have a particular issue with hers, she could keep her life, whatever was left and whatever was made after. However, she imagined that this particular quest line wasn't going to end well for Steve, one way or another.

[Marlowe Phillips]

"As I said, this can be a simple thing. We don't need all the ceremonial pomp and circumstance that's often made part of this." All that was mostly for show and generally more trouble than it was worth. "We're simply entering an agreement. As long as we are truly willing and genuine in our oath, with a little spark of ourselves invested, our word is enough."

I stretched out my hand in front of me, in a gesture of offered trust. "I pledge myself to all of you who join me, to share my abilities, skills and resources in pursuit of our common goals, to aid you and defend you to the best of my abilities."

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1 Glamour spent

[Imogen Baker]

Imogen strolled up to where Marlowe was standing and placed her hand forward in the same gesture, may as well make this official. This was perhaps the most sacred "gooooo team" she had done in recent history. "What you said, Marlowe."

(Also 1 Glamour spent)