Thanks to the heads up from the Ringmaster, Lambert isn't going to treat this as flippantly as he otherwise would be inclined to, much to his own annoyance...
Having no intention of being caught off guard by unpleasant surprises, he will be bringing his silver sword acquired from the Summerlands, concealing a couple of daggers, and probably stashing some firepower under his fancy clothes (luckily, the Celebration has left him with a coat with generous amounts of hiding space). He's also bringing Pig the Mudsdale and Butcher the dog-horse baby Mudbray.
He and Sans will (probably) be contacting the other supervisors about working to keep their people's noses out of trouble. Whether that's successful or not is another story.
He wiiill also be making a closed radio post for his Nightrunners, because if shit goes sideways they're obviously going to have to clean up the mess, and he wants all of his people ready to fight and/or center in on whatever's going on! The general gist of his expectations are to keep in touch over the radio and be ready to intervene if other Carnival members look ready to start shit ... which isn't going to make them popular, but whatever!
One of his stated priorities will be to develop a map of the place (if that's even possible, which he doubts because FUKKEN MAGIC CASTLE), see if there's anything like a library, and identify points where people with teleportation/transportation abilities can travel through.
For non-nightrunners, Lambert has a mental suggestion spell he won't hesitate to make liberal use of (or like, knock someone out) so lmk if that's something you wanna do something with. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Other than that, uh, have fun??? People can be pleasantly surprised that Lambert apparently has a functional grasp of dining etiquette, but he really doesn't like it here, he's convinced it's fucking cursed.
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Having no intention of being caught off guard by unpleasant surprises, he will be bringing his silver sword acquired from the Summerlands, concealing a couple of daggers, and probably stashing some firepower under his fancy clothes (luckily, the Celebration has left him with a coat with generous amounts of hiding space). He's also bringing Pig the Mudsdale and Butcher the dog-horse baby Mudbray.
He and Sans will (probably) be contacting the other supervisors about working to keep their people's noses out of trouble. Whether that's successful or not is another story.
He wiiill also be making a closed radio post for his Nightrunners, because if shit goes sideways they're obviously going to have to clean up the mess, and he wants all of his people ready to fight and/or center in on whatever's going on! The general gist of his expectations are to keep in touch over the radio and be ready to intervene if other Carnival members look ready to start shit ... which isn't going to make them popular, but whatever!
One of his stated priorities will be to develop a map of the place (if that's even possible, which he doubts because FUKKEN MAGIC CASTLE), see if there's anything like a library, and identify points where people with teleportation/transportation abilities can travel through.
For non-nightrunners, Lambert has a mental suggestion spell he won't hesitate to make liberal use of (or like, knock someone out) so lmk if that's something you wanna do something with. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Other than that, uh, have fun??? People can be pleasantly surprised that Lambert apparently has a functional grasp of dining etiquette, but he really doesn't like it here, he's convinced it's fucking cursed.