[ The crunch of footsteps, and the static of the communicator being picked up. It's turned over and over in someone's hands, activating video feature long enough to show a glimpse of a hood and red eyes before it's turned upside down and flickers to voice only once more. Whoever he is, he murmurs softly to himself, voice gentle...Vel'bol s'enar d'
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Who are you?
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Ah.
[He seems a little taken aback at the venom in her voice]
If this is not Rhydin...nor Milika then I am afraid I do not know where I am. I mean you no harm
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You're talkin' funny.
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...Hello?
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...Where are you...? I cannot-
[static as he fiddles with the communicator before lifting it]
A magic box indeed....
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[A soft sigh]
Ah...your name, miss?
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[Ignore that all you can see is those pretty red eyes because he's hiding his face from you >:|]
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[A trace warily]
A form of Elvish, that's all. I had thought I was...
[He trails off for a moment]
It does not matter
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[ A brief pause. ]
Elvish...? I don't think I've heard of that before.
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...But I have been informed there is no wayward sorcery about this place.
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