Names for the Roll

The naming fever has returned, now with breeds and professions attached, as if a warrior becomes more dangerous when introduced properly. Arrowyy put forward Guts Cannonsfury, Dracula Tinkleberry, and a version of Meho apparently destined for burglary. He then changed Dracula’s particulars mid-sentence, which is how one recognises a man committed to the craft.

Summoneyy arrived with a whole travelling troupe: Shooting Star, Feel Good, Wonder Boy, and several songs fitted with weapons. She approved of Dracula at once, naturally. Meho, more practically, narrowed her necessities to Punt Me and Walter White, the latter accompanied by a small, severe portrait and a declaration about cooking. Every age finds new ways to make alchemy sound threatening.

I expect the registrar will suffer for this.