The nymph's face suddenly flashes with anger as she clutches her cup. "This will never end! Never!" She drops

The nymph's face suddenly flashes with anger as she clutches her cup. "This will never end! Never!" She drops her head, silent for a long while, before she lifts her gaze to you with an odd, almost dreamy smile. "Do you see this cup? It has a name, you know — the Apology. Within it is the Stag Lord, and his crazy dream to become a king and take me as his queen. And Armag, and his never-born barbarian empire. Who will fall in next? Pitax, and its peacock king? Or you?"