
"You are dripping on my lovely new floor," said Rafal. Rhian blinked at the black stone tiles, grimy and thick with soot.
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Rafal Is The Most Character Ever. He Dies Twice. He Uses Seduction, But Is Never Truly Seduced. He Claims
Rafal is the most character ever. He dies twice. He uses seduction, but is never truly seduced. He claims to be rational and pragmatic, but lives for drama. He watches torture like television. His canonical favorite food is hilariously dainty cucumber and herb butter sandwiches. He's literally a sorcerer, but was foiled by a sentient pen. He's supposedly good, but exhibits considerable bloodlust. He seems to enjoy the revelry at a nightclub, but never lets loose because he's so repressed, despite literally being evil for more than 50% of the time. He probably commits his world's approximation of war crimes, but looks down on mere piracy. He acts as if he could care less for fashion, but is a fashion icon all the same. He received a prophecy as a warning to essentially take safety precautions for himself, like any other fantasy protagonist in the history of ever, but took it to mean that he was the problem. He believed himself the greatest threat because he was an arrogant control freak, and didn't think anyone else could get in his way, despite the fact that he was the one person to fix things and restore order most of the time. He thinks he's above living an ordinary life. He actually wants to be the burdened chosen one because he has a thirst for power. He thinks of himself as in control when he's actually fate's plaything. He's incredibly genre-savvy, but doesn't know himself well enough to use his genre-savviness to his advantage.
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This is for your word game for TOTSMOV41! My word is "Snake".
An arrow whizzed by, and tore through the hem of her dress, causing it to fragment into dead, red butterflies that were crushed underfoot.
“That Snake!” Sophie screeched, puffing from the exertion of running in heels. “If he keeps this up, I won't have much of a dress left!”
Both Agatha and Rafal reddened for vastly different reasons.

Literally prequel Rafal. If this isn't him, I don't know what is, haha.
Whoah. This is soo cool! I love the cold lighting. One of your best yet!

dragon fire
And the answer is:
RAFAL
If you selected "Japeth" or "Multiple of them," you receive partial credit!
Japeth causes blood loss that sends Tedros into a not-quite-lucid state, and Rafal is specifically responsible for the provocation that sets Tedros off.
Also, I was surprised by the spread of the responses. Did most people see "fowl" and immediately think "Rafal?"
If anyone wants to sate my curiosity, what was your reasoning for other choices/your thought process in general? I also had Tedros' head turn to be intentionally misleading, as if he were addressing two people instead of one—did anyone latch onto that?
Wizard Guessing Game
Somebody sent Tedros to the insane asylum (not literally) in TOTSMOV41. Guess who.
I'm sure you've all heard of: "Which witch is which?" Well, this is: Which wizard is this? Feel free to write out your reasoning. I'm curious.
Tedros’ head lolled to the side. “'Tis ungodly, my hears. Ears. Myne eyen hear. 's the Evil wizard, foul, foul." He laughed to himself as if he had witnessed a joke no one else was privy to. His head snapped to the other side sharply, his gaze unfocused. "No—foul fowl!” he burbled in a daze, approaching incoherence.
Shard
Agatha begrudgingly handed the crystal over to Rafal, and Sophie leaned forward to watch.
Like a doctor performing a check-up, he pressed his palm to it, as if he could sense something magically off about it due to his sorcerer’s blood.
The crystal throbbed and pulsed from within, like a calcified, living heart, the glass feeling more brittle and splintering away more by the minute. Small shards fell away from his hand to the floor and came away in his hand, as he peeled it back from the crystal’s surface. He gazed at its roiling innards—a haze of colors and refracted light and warped reflections of the three in it, and swept his hand across its surface, slick and glassy like a Wish Fish egg, or an all-seeing eye.