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curseresistant) wrote2012-11-10 08:48 pm
curseresistant) wrote2012-11-10 08:48 pm
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001st Forged Devil: Like a Fallen Angel [Action, Voice]
[The journal picks up a glimpse of the sky as it falls to the cold dirt, followed by a skewed view of the forest. Things are quiet -- almost eerily so.]
[That's when, with a horribly heavy-sounding thud, a pale-skinned, white-winged, and white-haired man unceremoniously drops into view, faint wisps of breath barely visible from his mouth. Were it not for that, he would certainly appear to be dead.]
[The feed cuts off not too long after that, the journal closed by a strong gust of wind.]
[Much later in the afternoon, before the shops close for the evening, Hector busies himself with finding his belongings. He lingers in the smithy for a while, browsing armor and weaponry before moving along to the plaza.]
I am told that these 'journals' can send my voice to others. If there are others listening, I am Hector. I have only recently arrived here in... Luceti.
Would any of you know where I could acquire [...] raw materials? I would like to... work on something.
[That's when, with a horribly heavy-sounding thud, a pale-skinned, white-winged, and white-haired man unceremoniously drops into view, faint wisps of breath barely visible from his mouth. Were it not for that, he would certainly appear to be dead.]
[The feed cuts off not too long after that, the journal closed by a strong gust of wind.]
[Much later in the afternoon, before the shops close for the evening, Hector busies himself with finding his belongings. He lingers in the smithy for a while, browsing armor and weaponry before moving along to the plaza.]
I am told that these 'journals' can send my voice to others. If there are others listening, I am Hector. I have only recently arrived here in... Luceti.
Would any of you know where I could acquire [...] raw materials? I would like to... work on something.
[action]
[action]
I wish to recreate one of my familiars.
[action]
[action]
[A chuckle leaves his lips, soft and brief.] T'is a strange thing to hear, I know. But t'is one of my only skills.
[action]
[Careful, newcomer, that's almost a challenge.]
[action]
[Challenge accepted.]
If you'd like, m'lady, you are free to watch me do so when I've got everything ready.
[action]
[Because as much as Gaius would like to think otherwise, ores and crystals don't actually live. Not the way people and monsters do.]
[action]
[action]
[Iron walking around on the table...pff.]