Dec 10, 2011 01:52
[ the video feed starts and catches part of the ceiling of the morgue. it has been pushed off her chest earlier as she rises from the cold metal bed in haste despite her weakened state. in the utter silence of the room, a soft voice can be heard speaking. ]
Where am I?
[ slowly, she inspects her surroundings and finds everything utterly foreign to her. éowyn moves towards the metal slab once more - there, she picks up the small, flickering object from where it has fallen on the floor and scrutinizes it with a frown, unaware that she can be seen. ]
Cold. So cold.
[ she lowers the device, but does not let go of it yet. ]
Is this where the dead goes to? Have I finally found what I desired the most?
lord of the rings: éowyn,
lord of the rings: faramir,
assassin's creed: rebecca crane,
lord of the rings: éomer