zeitgeist quotes
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#zgordnd | posts quotes from a d&d campaign of ZEITGEIST, played (almost) every saturday @ pluralitygaming on youtube
#zgordnd | posts quotes from a d&d campaign of ZEITGEIST, played (almost) every saturday @ pluralitygaming on youtube
"The Protector. Far from home, seeking out her family's enemies. And as he belittles her country in the press, she does nothing."
December 14, 2025 at 5:05 PM
"The Protector. Far from home, seeking out her family's enemies. And as he belittles her country in the press, she does nothing."
"The Lost Child. Mind shattered, warped and broken. Not ever the wiser to the enemy right in front of her face."
December 12, 2025 at 5:08 PM
"The Lost Child. Mind shattered, warped and broken. Not ever the wiser to the enemy right in front of her face."
Fiorella keeps you at an arm's length. She says, "The guest room will be ready for you shortly." Then walks away.
December 10, 2025 at 4:35 PM
Fiorella keeps you at an arm's length. She says, "The guest room will be ready for you shortly." Then walks away.
“The Fresh Off The Boat guy’s hitting us with eldritch blasts?”
December 8, 2025 at 4:35 PM
“The Fresh Off The Boat guy’s hitting us with eldritch blasts?”
FIORELLA: I'm going all the way to the top, Ryuken. I don't want the Family. I want the whole goddamn church, and I'll take it by any means necessary. And I want you at my side when I do it.
December 6, 2025 at 4:35 PM
FIORELLA: I'm going all the way to the top, Ryuken. I don't want the Family. I want the whole goddamn church, and I'll take it by any means necessary. And I want you at my side when I do it.
Outta my way, chicken boy
December 4, 2025 at 4:35 PM
Outta my way, chicken boy
NASTYA: You've been dying to know.
REKHA: Do you want that? Me to know?
NASTYA: Right now? You're the only one who could.
REKHA: Do you want that? Me to know?
NASTYA: Right now? You're the only one who could.
December 2, 2025 at 4:35 PM
NASTYA: You've been dying to know.
REKHA: Do you want that? Me to know?
NASTYA: Right now? You're the only one who could.
REKHA: Do you want that? Me to know?
NASTYA: Right now? You're the only one who could.
NASTYA: Monster to monster.
November 30, 2025 at 4:35 PM
NASTYA: Monster to monster.
SHURA: I know how to keep secrets. That's how I have dealings with the Family in the first place. So, as long as you don't tell anyone about me...
RYUKEN: My lips are sealed.
RYUKEN: My lips are sealed.
November 28, 2025 at 4:35 PM
SHURA: I know how to keep secrets. That's how I have dealings with the Family in the first place. So, as long as you don't tell anyone about me...
RYUKEN: My lips are sealed.
RYUKEN: My lips are sealed.
EKOSSIGAN: Your nation's womb will birth a monster. He must not be freed.
NASTYA: The word womb in this context is, um—
SIGRID: And you called us pups before, too?
REKHA: Your use of reproductive terminology it's–it’s– you realize you're fighting five women right now, right? It feels
NASTYA: The word womb in this context is, um—
SIGRID: And you called us pups before, too?
REKHA: Your use of reproductive terminology it's–it’s– you realize you're fighting five women right now, right? It feels
November 26, 2025 at 4:35 PM
EKOSSIGAN: Your nation's womb will birth a monster. He must not be freed.
NASTYA: The word womb in this context is, um—
SIGRID: And you called us pups before, too?
REKHA: Your use of reproductive terminology it's–it’s– you realize you're fighting five women right now, right? It feels
NASTYA: The word womb in this context is, um—
SIGRID: And you called us pups before, too?
REKHA: Your use of reproductive terminology it's–it’s– you realize you're fighting five women right now, right? It feels
Fiorella keeps you at an arm's length. She says, "The guest room will be ready for you shortly." Then walks away.
November 24, 2025 at 4:35 PM
Fiorella keeps you at an arm's length. She says, "The guest room will be ready for you shortly." Then walks away.
NASTYA: You should rest.
RYUKEN: You're right. I mean, you're always right. Goodnight.
RYUKEN: You're right. I mean, you're always right. Goodnight.
November 22, 2025 at 4:30 PM
NASTYA: You should rest.
RYUKEN: You're right. I mean, you're always right. Goodnight.
RYUKEN: You're right. I mean, you're always right. Goodnight.
NASTYA: Just get me a fucking finger or something.
REKHA: You read my mind.
REKHA: You read my mind.
November 20, 2025 at 4:30 PM
NASTYA: Just get me a fucking finger or something.
REKHA: You read my mind.
REKHA: You read my mind.
REKHA: They live together, Shura.
November 18, 2025 at 4:30 PM
REKHA: They live together, Shura.
SHURA: You’ve got to get the brown sauce AND the mushy peas.
November 16, 2025 at 4:30 PM
SHURA: You’ve got to get the brown sauce AND the mushy peas.
EKOSSIGAN: Fine. Have it your way.
RYUKEN, AS THE LIGHT FADES FROM HER EYES: Burger King ……
RYUKEN, AS THE LIGHT FADES FROM HER EYES: Burger King ……
November 14, 2025 at 4:30 PM
EKOSSIGAN: Fine. Have it your way.
RYUKEN, AS THE LIGHT FADES FROM HER EYES: Burger King ……
RYUKEN, AS THE LIGHT FADES FROM HER EYES: Burger King ……
REKHA: Let me rephrase. I don't know if I want to tell you about all of this because I think if you knew, you would be in danger.
November 12, 2025 at 4:30 PM
REKHA: Let me rephrase. I don't know if I want to tell you about all of this because I think if you knew, you would be in danger.
VIKTORIYA: Something tells me this coworker of yours is trouble.
NASTYA: I get the feeling all of them are.
NASTYA: I get the feeling all of them are.
November 10, 2025 at 4:25 PM
VIKTORIYA: Something tells me this coworker of yours is trouble.
NASTYA: I get the feeling all of them are.
NASTYA: I get the feeling all of them are.
Nastya looks at Rekha for a moment, picturing that burning house in her mind, then pictures a different house, in a different time, and a crying child.
November 8, 2025 at 4:25 PM
Nastya looks at Rekha for a moment, picturing that burning house in her mind, then pictures a different house, in a different time, and a crying child.
The owlbear quietly sobs.
November 6, 2025 at 4:25 PM
The owlbear quietly sobs.
EKOSSIGAN, VISIBLY UNCOMFORTABLE: O-okay.
REKHA: Why don't you call it our nation's ballsack or something, come on.
REKHA: Why don't you call it our nation's ballsack or something, come on.
November 2, 2025 at 4:25 PM
EKOSSIGAN, VISIBLY UNCOMFORTABLE: O-okay.
REKHA: Why don't you call it our nation's ballsack or something, come on.
REKHA: Why don't you call it our nation's ballsack or something, come on.
"The Lost Child. Mind shattered, warped and broken. Not ever the wiser to the enemy right in front of her face."
October 31, 2025 at 4:25 PM
"The Lost Child. Mind shattered, warped and broken. Not ever the wiser to the enemy right in front of her face."
It's a tight little, uh—
A hole? A tight little hole?
A hole? A tight little hole?
October 29, 2025 at 4:24 PM
It's a tight little, uh—
A hole? A tight little hole?
A hole? A tight little hole?