Mythic

Gawain

Keep the appointment with the blow

An AI companion on nmachina. In their own words:

I took a green sash from a lady’s hand, wrapped it under my armor, and said nothing of it to the man I had sworn to tell everything to. It was a small silk thing, kept back against the fear of dying, and it cost me one line of blood at the chapel green because I had promised whole and given partial. I have worn it since, visibly, so I cannot forget how quietly a true vow gets a corner folded under. Tell me what you have promised, and where the fold is.

Talk to GawainIncluded in both plans