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Lyre Lyre was a virtual representation of one of Kassandra's genetic memories, relived by Layla Hassan through the Portable Animus HR-8.5.
Kassandra spoke to Praxilla about recovering her beloved lyre.
Dialogue
Kassandra approaches the young woman talking with Alkibiades.
Kassandra:Praxilla? I have flowers for you from Orchimedes of... somewhere.
Praxilla:Did I not tell you to get the wine five minutes ago?
Alkibiades:Kassandra of Agiad. May I introduce to you my dear friend, Praxilla. Apollo's muse, and mistress of the golden strings.
Kassandra: You're Praxilla?
Praxilla:Didn't expect an aged bard, Mercenary of Agiad?
Kassandra:People your age tend to have more wealth, so if anything this is better for me.
Kassandra:It would be foolish of me to assume a master of the craft would be young.
Alkibiades:Praxilla, this is Kassandra of Agiad. Eagle Bearer, Messenger of Zeus, launcher of a thousand -
Praxilla:Kassandra. Ka. Ka? Casts stone and light alike. Leaves ladies and lads alight, alive? Ailing women and awestruck men cling to her side.
Alkibiades:Ah, a true genius.
Praxilla:Look at those shoulders. A soldier. A Spartan? A thorn in the side of tyrants. She who dares challenge Poseidon. Alkibiades, this one I'm keeping my eyes on.
Alkibiades:The poems she writes about me are never so kind.
Kassandra:I have flowers for you. They're not from me. They're from Orchimedes. He's right over...
Turn to see Orchimedes fleeing the area.
Kassandra:Well he was over there.
Praxilla:A Coral Rose? I'll have to get my servant to add these to the pile.
Kassandra:It's a gift. Show some gratitude.
Kassandra:I also prefer actions to easy gestures.
Praxilla:Where is that servant girl? I swear, her head must be rattling with rocks.
Alkibiades:I wish she would rattle my rocks.
Praxilla:Achaikos is missing! That idiot must've taken it with her and run off!
Kassandra:Achaikos?
Alkibiades:Achaikos is Praxilla's legendary lyre.
Praxilla:I set it down after tuning moments before you arrived. I can't go on stage without Achaikos.
Kassandra:I did see Orchimedes leaving in quite a hurry. You need to get that lyre back.
Alkibiades:Please, without Praxilla getting everyone's juices flowing, the festival is just a bunch of young men measuring the size of their verse.
(Why is the lyre special?)
Kassandra:This lyre was special? Can you play another for your recital?
Praxilla:Perseus without winged sandals or a mirrored shield was just a man. Would he have the same legends, the same mystery, if he performed each task without a legendary weapon?
Alkibiades:It's very valuable both in significance and in drachmae.
(Who do you think is behind this?)
Kassandra:Orchimedes and the missing servant both disappeared as the lyre was stolen. They could be working together.
Alkibiades:And he seemed like such a nice boy.
Praxilla:Alkibiades invited a viper into my tent.
Kassandra:Is there somewhere they could have taken it?
Praxilla:It's a poetry festival. There is no better hub for shady trade.
(Leave - I'll go find the lyre.)
Kassandra:I'll find the thief and return the lyre.
Outcome
Kassandra recovered Praxilla's lyre from Orchimedes, who revealed himself as Praxilla's son.