Iniative Lore Podcast INITIATIVE LORE: “Half-Truths, Whole Drinks” Episode 15

INITIATIVE LORE: “Half-Truths, Whole Drinks” Episode 15

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"Half-Truths, Whole Drinks" w/ Gilbreth Bernardus
INITIATIVE LORE: "Half-Truths, Whole Drinks" Episode 15
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Episode 15: Bonus Episode: “The IOU Ledger – Volume 1 & Volume 2 ”

Host: Gilbreth Bernardus
Style: One-part advice, two-parts bragging, three-parts made-up
Setting: Echoey room, fire popping in the hearth, voice low and theatrical; flame crackles, soft footsteps pacing.

“Most folks keep ledgers to track coin.
I keep mine to track shame.
Favors, broken promises, debts paid late… or never.
This little book’s full of IOUs I don’t always remember writing.
But every one of them?
It meant something when I wrote it.”

Gilbreth exhales like he’s about to confess or con. Maybe both.

Gilbreth:
“Most folks keep ledgers to track coin.
I keep mine to track shame.
Favors, broken promises, debts paid late… or never.
This little book’s full of IOUs I don’t always remember writing.
But every one of them?
It meant something when I wrote it.”


📓 Page 1: “To Meethus — 1 Broken Sword and a Conversation I Owe You”

“I told you the sword shattered in battle.

It didn’t. I sold the hilt for wine.

You said nothing. Just looked at me like someone trying not to be disappointed.

I’ll bring you the conversation soon.

I’ve been practicing honesty.”


📓 Page 14: “To the Halfling Who Gave Me a Cloak in the Rain”

“You didn’t ask for anything. Just said,
‘You look like someone who doesn’t know how to be warm.’

I said thanks. Then I pawned the cloak.

I owe you something warmer than gold.
Maybe a story.
Maybe myself.”


📓 Page 22: “To Breui Anne Ale — A Morning I Was Too Afraid to Stay For”

“You were humming. I was pretending to sleep.

I left before you opened your eyes.

I don’t know if you noticed.

But I owe you a sunrise, and maybe… an answer.”


📓 Page 37: “To Whisperjack (The Real One)”

“I owe you a name.

One I wore like a mask.

One you earned with blood and I borrowed for stories.

You didn’t kill me.

I owe you a tale written in your name — one you can be proud of.”


📓 Page 52: “To the Goat (Yes, You)”

“You knew.

You saw me lie about the map, the prize, the noble title.

And you bit the right person anyway.

I owe you apples. And freedom.”


Gilbreth (closing the book):
“I can’t pay them all back.
But I carry them.

That has to count for something.”

🎶 “Half-truths, whole drinks — and IOUs I never stopped owing.” 🎶

Light scribbling. Wind at the windows. Gilbreth speaks quietly, almost like he’s afraid someone might actually hear these.

Gilbreth:
“Welcome back, fellow debtors of the soul.
Tonight we’re flipping through the second half of my ledger — where the ink’s smudged, the names are blurrier, and the regrets…
well, they’re realer than I’d like.”


📓 Page 59: “To the Boy I Taught to Cheat at Dice”

“You were good. Too good.

I showed you the false roll because I thought it’d keep you alive.

You used it to win back your sister’s inheritance.

I owe you faith. And a clean lesson.”


📓 Page 71: “To the Noblewoman Who Asked Me to Stay the Night”

“You didn’t want lies. You didn’t want promises.

Just warmth.

I said I’d stay until dawn.

I stayed until your dreams started.

I owe you a goodbye.”


📓 Page 84: “To Myself (When I Was Younger)”

“I said you’d make it.

I said if you just kept talking, kept laughing, kept moving — no one would notice you were scared.

You’re still moving.

Still scared.

I owe you a rest.”


📓 Page 91: “To the Stranger Who Cried in My Arms, Thinking I Was Someone Else”

“I never corrected you.

Just held you while you shook.

You whispered a name I didn’t recognize —
and said you were sorry.

I said I forgave you.

I owe you the truth.
But I think you needed a lie more.”


📓 Page 100: “To the Future Me — If You’re Still Reading This”

“You probably still owe everyone.

You probably still haven’t paid any of this back.

But if you’re still writing,
if you’re still trying —

maybe that’s enough for now.”


Gilbreth (closing the ledger, softer than ever):
“It’s not about settling the debt.

It’s about remembering who I borrowed the light from…

even if it was just for one night.”

🎶 “Half-truths, whole drinks — and the weight of borrowed names.” 🎶

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