Prologue for January 2026

!Attention!

(The bard enters stage right)

Mytus: “Well, I just finished speaking to the Stage Manager, Travance knows we’re coming.”

Mytus: “Excellent, I simply cannot wait to show them the brilliance of my play. I just know they will be inspired and encouraged like they truly never have before.” Mytus: “I agree! My play is magnificent. Speaking of, how is the cast performing?” 

Mytus: (Turn, dramatically) “Oh, nobody has suffered such as is. The cast is DREADFUL! They just do not understand our vision!

Mytus: (face audience) “well…we cannot adjust their parts, they’re simply perfect as is. I’m sure we could adjust them as needed though. I imagine there is still part of them who would have fit their roles better than these overripe versions”

Mytus: And, if that doesn’t work, we can always hold more auditions in Travance. I can only imagine the career of some seasoned adventurer gone actor, my heart!” 

Mytus (together) “The play will go on” 

(The bards exit stage left)

A Mytus R.T. Polarian Casting Call!

Come one, come all and audition for the role of your lifetime! Ask yourself what does the theater mean to you? 

How true is the emotion in the truth your heart that is told from the stage?

Can you tap into the truth of your past experiences to bring to life the greatest script ever penned?  Ask yourself, who were you five years ago? Who were you ten years ago? And most importantly! Ask yourself who will you be? 

Come, be prepared to audition! 

The thunderous applause and tears of the audience awaits!