[The feed begins showing a close up of black fabric. It stays this way for a little while as Gwen balances the comm on something, and then she backs up.]

[A full view of her in this dress is revealed. She smooths it out a little, and stands for a few seconds. She seems strangely pleased. Eventually, she comes back up to the communicator and shuts ( Read more... )

This strange place, full of strange things, and stranger people.

What is it that you want from me?

I wish to return home.

ooc :[GONNA TRY TO GET HER ACTIVE AGAIN cause she's awesome and it's not cool that I'm sitting on her. >:]

[Her voice sounds raw, as if she has been crying]

My beloved elder sister... Griselda...

I have had it with this horrible place! A great warrior who died for her king should be respected, not dishonored with these cruel illusions!

Have at, you craven phantoms! I will make you feel the pain that you deserve!

ooc: [and after being mocked by a ( Read more... )

Killer, I believe you win our contest of strength by default. I'm afraid I lost count of my own tally around 30. However, I maintain that the bigger ones should have counted for more ( Read more... )

If I must form a pact, then...

Discedo! Who here wishes to slay these vile creatures?

I will kill every last one! Then I will find whoever stole my sister's spear, and kill them as well!

I have seen many new monsters these past few days, among the kinds that roam the city. They seemed to appear as if from thin air. Perhaps they are migrating in, anticipating the changing of the seasons ( Read more... )

How exactly am I supposed to "use" this rosemile, when it is not giving off any phozons?

Odd.

So this "Valentine's Day" is about being with your loved ones? And you give gifts to them? It sounds... nice. I wonder if there is anything I should do ( Read more... )

First air that we cannot breathe, and then rain that burns our flesh? Thankfully I was near shelter... It would have been terrible if my wings were singed.

This reminds me that I must find a permanent place to live. Sir Testament, where is it that you stay?

...I suppose I am reconciled to not returning home.

[The message begins with some sharp wheezing sounds]

Oh, the air is so foul! It is taking all my strength just to breathe...

[She coughs dryly]

'Tis so pathetic. I am a soldier, I should be able... Sister would have...

Oh father, I truly cannot bring you honor...

[She says nothing, however, the sound of her breathing continues until the audio ( Read more... )