Sizniche
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"Aaaaaand... done."
Clancy finished scribbling down the dialogue map for an AI food vendor in the street in his notebook, filling the entire 328th page. He took a glance at the remaining empty pages he had. About 32 pages left, he thought to himself, I'll have to unbind it and add some more pages again. He had been exploring and mapping AI dialogue trees ever since he got to the City of Light, simultaneously trying to gather as much information as possible. He'd filled 50 pages with dialogue trees, and over ten pages summarizing the important details, and he hadn't even gotten to a third of the apparent AI population of the city. Clancy had to admit, the devs certainly loaded the game to the brim with content. Hmmm, where to go now? This entire time, his inquiry had been mostly with AI in the streets. Shopfronts would likely have much more information, or, at the very least, more AI clustered into one area. He decided that the place most likely to have new info would likely be an inn. It was a classic, after all.
He walked into a nearby inn, the Wanderer's Refuge, and began striking up a conversation with the innkeeper. He jotted notes down as he spoke, momentarily unaware of his surroundings as he wrote down dialogue choice after dialogue choice.
RaynaFon
Clancy finished scribbling down the dialogue map for an AI food vendor in the street in his notebook, filling the entire 328th page. He took a glance at the remaining empty pages he had. About 32 pages left, he thought to himself, I'll have to unbind it and add some more pages again. He had been exploring and mapping AI dialogue trees ever since he got to the City of Light, simultaneously trying to gather as much information as possible. He'd filled 50 pages with dialogue trees, and over ten pages summarizing the important details, and he hadn't even gotten to a third of the apparent AI population of the city. Clancy had to admit, the devs certainly loaded the game to the brim with content. Hmmm, where to go now? This entire time, his inquiry had been mostly with AI in the streets. Shopfronts would likely have much more information, or, at the very least, more AI clustered into one area. He decided that the place most likely to have new info would likely be an inn. It was a classic, after all.
He walked into a nearby inn, the Wanderer's Refuge, and began striking up a conversation with the innkeeper. He jotted notes down as he spoke, momentarily unaware of his surroundings as he wrote down dialogue choice after dialogue choice.
RaynaFon