Hey Chants of Sennaar fans! It took an incredible amount of time, but at long last, I finally found out what I was looking for.
So. Have you ever wondered what, exactly, differentiates a Serf from a Bard?
obviously we can't determine the intelligences of the two and we don't know their history beyond what we've been shown, but just looking at the game, we can see it's not race, as they're all varied, not language, as they're on the same floor and speak the same thing, not gender, as while that's kinda hard to tell in this game one of the serfs we CAN speak to has a low timbre and several bards have a similar masculine cadence so it's not that either.
I have been searching for this entire time for some kind of explanation. ANY kind of indicator. And today, thinking about it on a whim, I finally found it.
Guys.
The serf holds the clipboard in their right. The bard holds the palette in their left. Both of them are holding writing utensils, but they're doing it in opposite ways.
triffany dies
bit messed up we can't do anything about the preacher
(on the relationship between the traveler, the player, and the devs)
(script under cut)
I found the Preacher. The Preacher is dead. I have the words to say it. I have the means to convey it.
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So why can't I do (We want to talk to the Preacher) (We can't find the Preacher) anything? (I want to talk to God) (I want to talk to the Preacher)
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You, say something, would you?
I love the true lab and I reserve the right to get as edgy w it as I want
On Harmony, Communication, and Good Will
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(Script under cut)
Do not be seen, do not be heard. Use hidden passages when you move. Be at hand before you are called. The serf lived as someone else’s background their entire life.
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So when they ran from their home to the monastery it was only natural that the first thing they saw was the man at the lowest.
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Greetings. Would you like to share this? ? I am sorry, I am not yet fluent in your language…
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Ah, you must be one of the people from the upper floor. Well, I'll gladly take the food! No idea what you’re saying though. … Come to think of it, do you know this person?
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Oh…! I heard they helped us come to the monastery. Though I only saw them in passing. (A stranger…? In here…? They’re not a serf…) I thought they were a pilgrim in search of the tower or the church. Turns out they were a traveler with no ties in the land.
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When they saw me begging, they started. Searched their pockets and then ran off. And then, they came running back all out of breath. And handed me a coin.
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A penniless traveler in a foreign land, running about to help a beggar they met on the streets. Isn’t it funny?
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… They’re a good man. …Yes, they truly are.
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Greetings! Greetings! Greetings!
this is a very "which could mean nothing" moment, but just spitballing for a second here;
i keep seeing the increasing amount of antisemitism in leftist circles and as a jewish leftist i don't really like it. i don't like when people refuse to listen to jews when they speak about antisemitism.
nobody is immune to bigotry. just because you are a leftist (or claim to be one) it doesn't mean it's impossible for you to show microaggression.
Weird middle schoolers
SO HOW ARE WE FEELING GUYS