Max (The Reverie (Reality))

Max is an NPC in Penacony. He can be found playing the piano at the VIP Lounge in The Reverie (Reality).
==Profile==
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==Location==
==Dialogue==
;(First interaction)
: Investigate
:Max: Hmhmhm♪... Hm... Hmhmhm...
:When your gaze falls on the piano, the first thing that captures your attention is a pair of hands...
:Well-maintained and adorned with slender knuckles, they flutter and leap, creating waves of black and white.
:The waves carry intermittent whispers, and you observe the gray notes submerging into the water, lonesomely yet elegantly.
:Deeply captivated, you follow the notes deeper and deeper. Finally, you look up and catch a glimpse of the pianist himself...
:His neck is bowed, his head swaying as if he has entered a trance, rooted to the keys with only his hands.
:And so, you continue to chase after his musical notes. Together, you traverse the darkness at the bottom of the lake, the deep blue of the eternal night, and the cold white of the lonesome moon...
:Before you know it, the music reaches its conclusion...
:Abruptly, you awaken, leaving the notes and their creator to continue their eternal journey.
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;(Subsequent interactions)
: Investigate
:The pianist, with his neck bowed, his head swaying as if he has entered a trance, is rooted to the keys with only his hands.
:You chase after the musical notes he has created. Together, you traverse the darkness at the bottom of the lake, the deep blue of the eternal night, and the cold white of the lonesome moon...
: Immerse yourself in the melody.
::You notice faint hums escaping the pianist as he plays.
::Max: Hmhmhm♪... Hm... Hmhmhm...
::He seems to have a particular fondness for this melody, occasionally humming a few notes between the rise and fall of his orchestration.
::At first, the significance eludes you, but gradually, this simple yet out-of-place melody seeps into your mind, saturating your senses, and eventually unfolding in your mind...
::*Loneliness*, that is the emotion that resonates within you.
: Try to capture his attention.
::You approach the stage and clear your throat, but the pianist remains unresponsive.
::You flick your sleeves and stomp your foot dramatically, yet the pianist remains unaware of your presence.
::You open your mouth but ultimately decide against shouting anything, not because you realize your rudeness, but because you realize that it won't work.
::The pianist is immersed in his own world, a realm of harmony and abundance, akin to the celestial bodies in motion and the ebb and flow of the tides — something beyond your disruption.
: Leave in silence.
::Max: Hmhmhm♪... Hm... Hmhmhm...
::The pianist continues to play and hum, oblivious to the fact that his audience has quietly left.
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