Cosmic Hot Interstellar Plasma

I know it's been a while, sorry for that - do you want to wrap this thread up?

Osprey asked about a game called Round Robin and FitzDutiful just shook his head. He had no idea what this game was or how to play it. In some ways he was looking forward to playing a new game, in others he was a bit wary. New things had a chance to make you seem stupid and Duty hated to feel stupid or silly. It had always seemed to him that there was a fine line between learning and feeling ignorant though he wasn't sure what the difference was between them.

Patiently, FitzDutiful awaited the instructions on how to play Round Robin. He wasn't sure if they would get to play it now or if it was something he could practice on his own with anyone. He felt like he had already made great headway with learning his Chronicler trade - the main information being that he could make up his own stories or learn them from other wolves. He hadn't known of this before. He had always thought that story-tellers learnt how to tell stories, maybe some did but maybe most learnt through practice and listening.