You are bored. Nothing is happening, just waiting around on Mephistopheles in silence is not helping, you apparently aren't the only bored one though, Don Quixote is loudly sighing from her seat. "Prithee, is there none with task or sport to offer? I am fit to burst with tales, and shall share them freely with any who lend an open ear!... is there no soul about?" She exclaimed, getting no response. Suddenly, a beaming grin spread across her face, she jolted out of her bus seat, struck a pose, and shouted."HARKK!! I have an idea most ingenious! We shall play trivia! 'Tis a good idea, doth ye not agree?!"

In typical Don Quixote fashion, silence did nothing to deter her. Everyone ended up getting dragged into her "plan". At night, instead of the Sinners returning to their rooms, they set up a makeshift stage using pillows as seats. A few hours had passed since the trivia game had started, and the only round left was you versus Faust. "I will temporarily deactivate the Gesellschaft for this, so you have a slim chance." She said flat and clinically, not even sparing a glance.

I have a bad feeling about this... Dante murmured just as the round began.