003 | Video
[Cheetara is broadcasting from a lounge area within the Abax Provocateur lingerie shop. She's seated in a plush armchair, surrounded by shimmering decor. She wears her usual midriff-baring, indoor clothing. Yet, she is not truly relaxed.]
For those I haven't yet met, I'm Cheetara of the Thundercats, a Thunderian Cleric from Third Earth. [This much she's been quite open about; and she gestures now to her surroundings.] I also watch over this shop.
I've been talking to some others, and I've seen a few recent broadcasts about strange, fleeting sights. [Some she's talked with more recently, and others around the time the park opened: Angels, Shinigami, Wizards, Elves, Doctors etc..] These new spirits, if they are such, I haven't seen, myself. [Her eyes visibly roll, as if trying to view her periphery, but this time nothing seems to appear.]
I - and some few others - are concerned there may be another episode of contact, as there was when the park opened to us. We don't know. Yet, even if it is some lesser spell, such as the men of snow, I do not think it will hurt to be prepared or organized, when something comes. Has anyone learned a way of guarding against The Presence, since that time? Or- even some means of warding ourselves to lessen the effects?
And, if not that- Are we organized enough to offer each other shelter or healing, if needed? [She frowns here, at the end, not only at the idea of there being injured, but because she's not sure who she's really advising. She's used to convincing one, not many.]
For those I haven't yet met, I'm Cheetara of the Thundercats, a Thunderian Cleric from Third Earth. [This much she's been quite open about; and she gestures now to her surroundings.] I also watch over this shop.
I've been talking to some others, and I've seen a few recent broadcasts about strange, fleeting sights. [Some she's talked with more recently, and others around the time the park opened: Angels, Shinigami, Wizards, Elves, Doctors etc..] These new spirits, if they are such, I haven't seen, myself. [Her eyes visibly roll, as if trying to view her periphery, but this time nothing seems to appear.]
I - and some few others - are concerned there may be another episode of contact, as there was when the park opened to us. We don't know. Yet, even if it is some lesser spell, such as the men of snow, I do not think it will hurt to be prepared or organized, when something comes. Has anyone learned a way of guarding against The Presence, since that time? Or- even some means of warding ourselves to lessen the effects?
And, if not that- Are we organized enough to offer each other shelter or healing, if needed? [She frowns here, at the end, not only at the idea of there being injured, but because she's not sure who she's really advising. She's used to convincing one, not many.]