The Dreary Goings-on of Cage V
Characters: Balthier and OPEN (to people in the immediate vicinity, namely Cage V)
Location: In the cage.
Time: Whenever they were in there.
Rating: PG13 as a best guess?
Open/Closed: Totally OPEN.
His eyes opened to the sight of a grey ceiling, and he blinked, blinked again, and let out a quiet groan. He sat up slowly, blearily taking in the surroundings, and attempting to remember what had happened, slowly piecing together the events of the past few days.
In retrospect, this whole situation seemed a cruel twist of fate. He had taken an airship and figured out, well enough, how to fly it. He could have been long gone by now. And yet, he had stayed in the city.
And now he was locked in a cage awaiting who knew what fate.
Well, they probably have their ship back now, don't they? he thought with a grimace.
The sky pirate Balthier, yet again, without a sky. Somehow, he seemed to specialize in that.
As he looked around, some other occupants of the cell began to likewise stir. For a moment, he watched them, then turned his gaze disinterestedly out to the bars of the cage.
"Go back to sleep," he muttered to no one person in particular, "You'll find nought of interest here."
[ooc: A little late to the game, but I didn't see any other general logs for group V, so I figured I'd start one.]
Location: In the cage.
Time: Whenever they were in there.
Rating: PG13 as a best guess?
Open/Closed: Totally OPEN.
His eyes opened to the sight of a grey ceiling, and he blinked, blinked again, and let out a quiet groan. He sat up slowly, blearily taking in the surroundings, and attempting to remember what had happened, slowly piecing together the events of the past few days.
In retrospect, this whole situation seemed a cruel twist of fate. He had taken an airship and figured out, well enough, how to fly it. He could have been long gone by now. And yet, he had stayed in the city.
And now he was locked in a cage awaiting who knew what fate.
Well, they probably have their ship back now, don't they? he thought with a grimace.
The sky pirate Balthier, yet again, without a sky. Somehow, he seemed to specialize in that.
As he looked around, some other occupants of the cell began to likewise stir. For a moment, he watched them, then turned his gaze disinterestedly out to the bars of the cage.
"Go back to sleep," he muttered to no one person in particular, "You'll find nought of interest here."
[ooc: A little late to the game, but I didn't see any other general logs for group V, so I figured I'd start one.]