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[anaralahbelore]

[ The device clicks on, and the woman seems composed, one hand holding on to her crown of rowan thorns, the other clearly holding onto the phone-like gadget. She's scrutinizing it, scarlet eyes glowing in the darkness surrounding her within the forest. ] Strange. Of Goblin make, I wonder. And this.. [ Her voice echoes with an otherworld quality,

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[[ Voice ]]

[anaralahbelore]

If people have found a way out, then there is a way. I will find it.

[[ Voice ]]

[anaralahbelore]

If you can offer me nothing more than hope, leave.

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[wyvern_guardian]

I'm not sure if it is of gobli--

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[wyvern_guardian]

[ You startled the Melusine!

...and she's just going to stutter now. ]

Ah! M-Miss? A-Are you alright?!

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[anaralahbelore]

[ Have a strange look!! ] I am. Why do you ask?

[wyvern_guardian]

[ Have a nervous look! Which will eventually get stuck on Mel's face. A little blue wyvern peeks over her shoulder and growls at the screen curiously but Mel ignores her. ]

Um...n-nothing really, I was mainly concerned for your safety, that's all...but if you're alright, then...I-I suppose I'd be worrying over nothing? Oh dear...

[voice]

[theedgeofacoin]

The likelihood that your people are here is slim to none.

You have been captured and brought to a prison of sweet lies and wondrous illusion, where you are at the thrall, constantly, of those who captured and wish to toy with you.

The wood is created to be a form of safeguard. Its effects vary from useless to moderately helpful.

There is an apparent 'Guardian' who lives within the Temple north of the village. Expect nothing but empty promises from this entity. If we are to be brought home, then it will likely be of our own doing.

So, for now, I extend my welcome, and you will have to forgive me for not being overly enthusiastic about such a thing.

[voice]

[anaralahbelore]

How intriguing. The last person to attempt to hold me prisoner, I'm planning on killing.

I never thought I'd have to make a list.

[Voice]

[myhrta]

[Her breath catches in her throat, a small, frightened choke.]

[Voice]

[anaralahbelore]

Do speak up.

[video]

[incriminating]

[Adachi peers at his communicator, eyebrows knit, his expression slightly alarmed.]

Whoa, miss. You kinda look like a Shadow. Need a guide to get to the village or do you think you're okay?

[video]

[anaralahbelore]

I require no help from humans.

[video]

[incriminating]

Heh, you're outta luck then. There's an awful lot of us humans in the village and we're all trapped here together.

[video]

[anaralahbelore]

How delightful.