10-21-2024, 03:23 PM
I'm at some sort of festival market place, not a music festival, more like the Renn Faire or something thematic. Maybe it's some sort of museum with an extensive gift shop. I'm there with the Yeti and we enter a room with red velvet wall paper, adorned with all sorts of exotic cold weapons. Weapons are hung on the wall like traditional sword trophies, and there's a display case like a store cabinet, above which is a large panel where many swords are mounted. I'm looking at some falchions and wondering if they could work as dao. The Yeti is amused, as if he never expected such a selection in such an unusual place. It's all very posh, or perhaps putting on airs to seem posh, but really it's just a shop with a lot of interesting antiques.
PsychoAnal: Falchions came up in conversation recently, but I cannot remember with whom I was discussing such swords. Seems unusual. Maybe I saw some on one of my social network feeds, which are inundated with weapons, music and golden age divas (yes, I've trained my bots algorithms to show me what I want to see). Lately it's been a lot of diabetic foods.
PsychoAnal: Falchions came up in conversation recently, but I cannot remember with whom I was discussing such swords. Seems unusual. Maybe I saw some on one of my social network feeds, which are inundated with weapons, music and golden age divas (yes, I've trained my bots algorithms to show me what I want to see). Lately it's been a lot of diabetic foods.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse