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Fëanor eventually finds some bread, eating some and placing a few small loaves in his satchel.
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Fëanor is not as inconscpicuous as he believes. Ina comes over to help him pack food for the journey: "This won't last very long, I'm afraid."
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(To be fair, he is blind)
Fëanor seems for an instant to look mildly embarrassed, but quickly hides the fact as he accepts the help of Ina. "It might not last for long, but it will do well to save the less perishable food for later in our journey."
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Bartholomew takes the large sword off of his back and loads food onto it like an enormous plate, sitting in a corner with it resting on his lap as he sits with his legs crossed. He munches contentedly, humming to himself off pitch.
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"True." After helping Fëanor, Ina goes to sit next to Bartholomew. She has a small plate of fruit which she nibbles on, content to merely keep him company.
After a while, Zsa enters followed by guards carrying a large chest. "Champions, it is time to see which of the Sacred Gifts calls to you."
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(How large is said chest?)
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Rina finishes the last of her food and stands at attention.
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Chest dimensions: 6 ft wide, 3 ft high, and 2.5 ft long. Image attached to give approximate design.
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Elara takes the last large bite of her pastry and wipes her hands, stepping forward towards the chest.
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As the chest is set on the floor, Zsa addresses the party: "Each of you is to step forward and place your hand on the top of the chest. The souls of heroes and gods alike will judge you and offer you a Gift to guide your way."
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(Last roll was for knowledge regarding the Sacred Gifts)
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Fëanor steps forward towards the chest, and tells Zsa, "I'll gladly submit myself first."
With that, he reaches out with his hand to the chest, and places it lightly on the center of the lid.
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