Act 1 Finale Boonie arrives at the castle. As he nervously approaches the behemoth of a door, a crowd is spotted awaiting entry.
“And he said, harbinger? But I hardly know her!”, a man dressed in rags of clothes that seems to have at one point seen as ‘nice’.
“Oh, Banquo, you slay me so, I must say.” A younger man states in a manner as if they weren’t actually aware of what they said.
“Ross, I do not understand why you deem that necessary—“ a third man speaks before being cut off.
“Angus, quiet—someone approaches.” A shaky man nervously turns around. “May we help you? I am the one they call Macbeth.”
Boonie is shaken. They can’t seem to find the words to speak.
Macbeth notices this. “You seem frightened. You shouldn’t be here.”
The door starts to open, and servants open the door.
“We can’t leave him here. Come inside, yeah?” Ross suggests.
Boonie nods his head.
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As the gang enters the throne room, Macbeth hears a familiar voice.
“Ah, cousin Duncan is just ahead.” Macbeth states.
They meet up with a group of people having a conversation. There is a man wearing the fanciest dressings, and a crown upon his head.
That one must be Duncan. I found him, but now what?
Boonie thinks to theirself.
Duncan:
O worthiest cousin!
The sin of my ingratitude even now
Was heavy on me: thou art so far before
That swiftest wing of recompense is slow
To overtake thee. Would thou hadst less deserved,
That the proportion both of thanks and payment
Might have been mine! Only I have left to say
More is thy due than more than all can pay.
Macbeth:
The service and the loyalty I owe,
In doing it, pays itself. Your highness' part
Is to receive our duties; and our duties
Are to your throne and state children and servants,
Which do but what they should, by doing every thing
Safe toward your love and honour.
“Who might this be?” Duncan proclaims.
Without hesitation, Boonie drops down on one knee.
“My king, I am not from this world. My name is Boonie. I appeared here, and three witches said to me to come find you. So I am here.”
Macbeth hears this, and a worry on their face is instantly shown.
“Not from this world, you must be some kind of sorcerer? Boonie, hmm...I once heard of an old legend, the Aboontice, the sorcerer’s ABoontice. Is it possible...?” Just as this comes out of Duncan’s mouth, there’s a scream from outside the room. The gangs runs in to find a young teenager.
“And who might you be?” Duncan, who seems to be excited with all of the excitement going on.
“My name...is....Tybalt
of House Capulet of Verona. I am not sure how I came to be here.”
Duncan thinks.
“Both Boonie and Tybalt appear, as if out of thin air. Would you join me in my chambers? I would much like to speak with you in private.”
“My king, are you sure that is the best idea?” Macbeth asks.
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In Duncan’s chambers are Duncan, Tybalt, and Boonie.
“The Evil Magical Disguise Lords of the Boonski’i. How are we able to tell the difference between them and everyday people?” Duncan asks.
“I was hoping you would be able to assist me in that. The witches said something about finding the pages, the pages are key to traveling through worlds.” Boonie informs.
Duncan looks around, but doesn’t seem to be able to find anything.
Tybalt pulls a piece of paper out of his pocket.
“Could this be what you’re looking for?” Tybalt brings up. “I woke up, and it was just there.”
“You two are here for a reason. Boonie, I think this journey you are on is bigger than we know. I must inform you, I feared that a regicide plan has been in the works, but by who, I am not sure. I will fake my own death, and leave my kingdom so I can travel with you and save these worlds from the Evil Lords. I will go and inform my servants, and come up with a plan. We leave in the morning.”
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Boonie is asleep in their chambers when they hear a rattling sounds near their bed.
“Are you ready?” It’s Duncan. “I apologize for the sudden appearance, but a terrible thing has occurred. Tybalt has been murdered. He had fallen asleep in my quarters, and in the darkness; he must have been mistaken for me. His death will not be in vain, though, we shall use this page that he has given us to travel the worlds. Do you know how to activate it?”
Boonie isn’t quite sure they heard it correctly. Tybalt dead?
“Have you tried reading the text? Boonie proclaims.
Duncan takes a deep breath. “Are you ready?” Boonie nods.
Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
Romeo and Juliet
have been
executed.
They were...
Spoiler:
Bard’s Battalion Welcome, Romeo and Juliet
, you are Tybalt
, Novice Odd-Night Vigilante
.
What, drawn, and talk of peace! I hate the word,
As I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee:
i;i Romeo and Juliet
• You are an Odd-Night Vigilante
. On any odd night, you may target a player. You will kill them.
• You have the Novice
modifier. You may not act on Night 1.
You win when all threats to the Bard’s Battalion have been eliminated and there is at least one town player alive.
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