[Open Commentlog] - Old Persian - Found Prince 001

Aug 29, 2011 00:26

[Unfortunately, Dastan only reads that very first line written by Lord Deior before he snapped the journal closed, frowning before absent-mindedly tucking it into his belt. Sorry, Deior, but he believes he has a way to fix this, and if time isn't on his side he has to move now so it soon will be. First objective: find the dagger. He certainly can't ( Read more... )

rp, dastan, intro, holloways keep

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brynkitten August 29 2011, 19:21:10 UTC
[Bryn has been playing in the snow ever since it started falling. It's distracted her enough that she didn't notice the man using the Keep as a jungle gym until he plummeted almost down to the ground near where she stood.

Eyes wide, she looked up at him with her mouth open, before speaking.]

A-are you okay?

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brynkitten August 30 2011, 06:00:14 UTC
[Oh goodness, she didn't want him to feel bad. Bryn attempted to put a lighter expression on her face. She couldn't quite smile, but at least she could seem...perhaps not so upset?]

I don't know exactly how many of us there are. Perhaps sixty or more? No one has attempted to leave, as far as I know...I'm not sure where we would go, even if we could leave the Keep.

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makesowndestiny August 30 2011, 18:13:41 UTC
[Dastan stops fidgeting at that. Stops moving entirely.]

So you think the world is truly gone, then? That beyond this place lies... nothing?

[Dread filled him. Anguish. Denial. He could still save everyone, couldn't he? With the dagger.]

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brynkitten September 2 2011, 01:06:01 UTC
[Bryn hesitates here, and wets her lips briefly, trying to think of how to answer him. It seems best to be honest.]

I think it is likely, but there are others who do not agree and suspect the truth has not been given entirely.

[Trying to be comforting, she reached out to pat his lower arm before continuing to write.]

But I've also been told that there are steps being taken to...save who can be saved while they try to reverse the damage as well.

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makesowndestiny September 2 2011, 17:04:00 UTC
[Dastan stares, a feeling of ill-tiding growing in the pit of his stomach. He must not believe it to be true. Or at least--had to believe he could change it and save the world. He offers Bryn a slightly dazed smile at that pat, mind still trying to comprehend what being here might mean.]

But how?

[His tone is so broken.]

What 'steps'?

[It wasn't good enough. The knowledge Dastan held about that dagger, along with his capabilities, was all Dastan wished to put faith in at this point in time.]

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