“What do you mean? Are there ERs in game?" Ironrein asked. SparkFlower tried to meet Ironrein's gaze but turned back to Lucan before.
"Not in the game, she's, she's in the ER in real life!" Replied SparkFlower, "I just got done talking to her mom! What's going on?!" Lucan glanced at Haron and he nodded.
"We know what you mean," said Haron, "I was killed before, I passed out and I had a giant scar where I was hit." SparkFlower looked at him and said:
"Her mom said she had a red scar across her neck! Why didn't you tell me this before?"
“Well,” Haron started, “we haven't know you very long.” SparkFlower’s panicked state was coming to an end, and she realised how irrational she had been.
“Oh, uh, I’m sorry. I’ll sit down now.”
“Now that that’s done, I’m going to propose a plan,” DarkMist announced, “Seeing that everything about this game is wrong, we should form a group in order to collect information and report our findings to the general public.”
“I think that would be great! Only problem is we need a name,” replied Ironrein. In response to what she had said, Haron said:
“I think we should be called the Brotherhood of the Rising Sun”
“When I said we needed a name, I didn’t think you would come up with something so good that fast, Haron!”
“Now hold on a second, I'm fairly certain we are more of an order than a Brotherhood. I'm thinking the Order of the Silver Steed,” Lucan immediately interjected.
As soon as Lucan said that, DarkMist stood up from his seat.
“Now that is something I can get behind.”
“Right? Brotherhood seems like a cult or something, While Order sounds like a group of strong willed, dedicated people.”
“Wait, are you serious?” Haron cried, outraged, “Brotherhood does NOT sound like a cult! Maybe if we were called The Brotherhood of the Great Lord Cthulhu it would sound like a cult, but that is a whole other scenario!”
“Order sounds like we’re a bunch of old men who are cooped up in a tower getting fat,” Ironrein shot in a harsh tone, “Brotherhood sounds like we’re a group of people with a strong relationship fighting for a cause worth fighting for.”
“Order makes us sound like we’re group that should get respect” replied DarkMist
Before anyone else could retort, SparkFlower began to speak:
“Uh, can I say something? I think it’s silly to argue over a name for a group that’s supposed to be working together. I think that, maybe, the Fellowship of the Thorns, would be a good name. If that’s alright with you guys.” The group had looked at SparkFlower then at each other.
“I like the sound of that,” said Ironrein
“I think that could work.” said Lucan,“Looks like we have our name, nice job Spark.”
"Not in the game, she's, she's in the ER in real life!" Replied SparkFlower, "I just got done talking to her mom! What's going on?!" Lucan glanced at Haron and he nodded.
"We know what you mean," said Haron, "I was killed before, I passed out and I had a giant scar where I was hit." SparkFlower looked at him and said:
"Her mom said she had a red scar across her neck! Why didn't you tell me this before?"
“Well,” Haron started, “we haven't know you very long.” SparkFlower’s panicked state was coming to an end, and she realised how irrational she had been.
“Oh, uh, I’m sorry. I’ll sit down now.”
“Now that that’s done, I’m going to propose a plan,” DarkMist announced, “Seeing that everything about this game is wrong, we should form a group in order to collect information and report our findings to the general public.”
“I think that would be great! Only problem is we need a name,” replied Ironrein. In response to what she had said, Haron said:
“I think we should be called the Brotherhood of the Rising Sun”
“When I said we needed a name, I didn’t think you would come up with something so good that fast, Haron!”
“Now hold on a second, I'm fairly certain we are more of an order than a Brotherhood. I'm thinking the Order of the Silver Steed,” Lucan immediately interjected.
As soon as Lucan said that, DarkMist stood up from his seat.
“Now that is something I can get behind.”
“Right? Brotherhood seems like a cult or something, While Order sounds like a group of strong willed, dedicated people.”
“Wait, are you serious?” Haron cried, outraged, “Brotherhood does NOT sound like a cult! Maybe if we were called The Brotherhood of the Great Lord Cthulhu it would sound like a cult, but that is a whole other scenario!”
“Order sounds like we’re a bunch of old men who are cooped up in a tower getting fat,” Ironrein shot in a harsh tone, “Brotherhood sounds like we’re a group of people with a strong relationship fighting for a cause worth fighting for.”
“Order makes us sound like we’re group that should get respect” replied DarkMist
Before anyone else could retort, SparkFlower began to speak:
“Uh, can I say something? I think it’s silly to argue over a name for a group that’s supposed to be working together. I think that, maybe, the Fellowship of the Thorns, would be a good name. If that’s alright with you guys.” The group had looked at SparkFlower then at each other.
“I like the sound of that,” said Ironrein
“I think that could work.” said Lucan,“Looks like we have our name, nice job Spark.”