Moonblind (9/4/2019)

Rider: Jenn Martin
Steed: Sean Nittner
System: Moonblind

In this writing-focused, GM-less RPG for two players, channel The Rider and The Steed through playing card divination and shared storytelling. Interpret card draws and their image-rich story prompts together; then, use the tale to inspire your own five-line, pre-structured poem to share aloud.

Jenn and I played online, each writing our poems together.

The Rider

Black boots and measured steps,

Eyes searching the horizon,

Falling upon a dead future

Violet dress made dull by dust, discarded

A full moon witness to madness

Riding through the storm of dust

The horse, felled

My steed- not young but strong and loyal

The well trod path I freed him from

For better or worse

The home that would be mine, ash

Echoes of laughter from children I will never meet

The cracked old reigns snap, broken

A bright star points to where I wish to go

Teeth gnash on iron

I turn toward the rising sun, grateful

The Steed

A bit and bride worn by desire; 

aged by more than years.

The miller’s wheat always beyond reach; 

all I wanted but could not have.

Her eyes search for memories of a life she never had;

fingers cannot be delicate enough to hold the ashes of a dream.

Waking in my saddle, the dawn sun in her eyes;

we struggle, the bridle breaks.

Between the dust and the stars there is only us; I carry her from sorry to lonesome solace.

The Rider – Debonair – jilted by fiance who went off to be a bandit

The Steed – Workhorse – ran the mill in the millhouse

Tone: Loss & loneliness, isolation, self reliance. Hints of supernatural at most

Bond: What tests us most?

Past 

Rider – Jack of Spades – Pushing into the gale, sand abrading your eyes

Steed – 7 of Diamonds – A faded signpost: Souls Blessed – Free for Bad Folks & 2c for Good Ones

Present

Rider – Joker – Hard luck, Diamonds – Resolve & Patience

Steed – 4 of Clubs – A cabin in ashes, the stone hearth a black cairn

Future 

Rider – 3 of Clubs – Stampeding cattle ahead of the flood, a rush in your ears

Steed – 10 of Spades – The sky stretched thin and white, the sun a mirror; the water ran out yesterday

Bonds, revealed – Two of Hearts – Dust, violet, star, grave, iron, cord, birch, quartz

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