1rst ritual || Vol'Jin || [Accidental video] [in person]

[imatrollmon]

[There's a crunch and the video feed cuts on to the inside of a mouth. When the face pulls away there's a a visage of a tusked blue behemoth on the screen, looking utterly perplexed. and after giving a sniff he tosses the slobbery thing off to the side. The room shown is very primitive and tribal looking, housing odd beaded feathered little

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[Video]

[finalarbiter]

[Light watches the feed, his face twisted into an expression of revulsion. Barely a minute, and he's already seen more than he's ever wanted to see of this particular... well, he had no idea what the hell this thing was, but that was besides the point. Alien, monster, whatever- Light had no need to see any of its orifices. The screen being slick with saliva, he can only just make out the tusks, before the thing flings his Blackberry across the room, giving Light a whirlwind tour of his room- again, something he didn't ever care to see. But still... if this thing was dangerous... Light wanted to know about it.]

..Ah, hello?

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[imatrollmon]

[Vol'Jin perked up and looked around. He couldn't sense any spirits about... so it wasn't a Loa trying to contact him... in fact he couldn't feel any of the Loa at all, which had him even more on edge]

Who dat? Vol'Jin be hearin' ya, but he don't be seein' ya.

[He knocked and arrow to his bow eyes shifting about the room cautiously]

[Video]

[finalarbiter]

[A primitive alien. Light corrects himself. He rubs his temples. He could tell this was going to be wonderful. Absolutely wonderful.]

The object you had in your mouth, ...Ah, Vol'Jin. Pick it up if you would.

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[imatrollmon]

[He turned to the device on the floor, and knelt down in front of it, drawing his glaive holding it up to the box when he saw the tiniest little human he's ever laid eyes upon]

Boy, how you be gettin' in dat box?

[Video]

[finalarbiter]

[He sighs, as he tries to piece together how best to explain to Vol'Jin that he was not in fact, inside a box, without having to actually prove it by appearing in person. The shrunken heads made Light extremely wary.]

It's called a Blackberry. It's a piece of technology that allows you to communicate with other people over long distances. [He wracks his brain for an analogy that may have made sense.] Channeling, I suppose you could call it.

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[imatrollmon]

...Dis ting ain't be look'n like no "blackberry" Vol'Jin's evah seen. Don't be tastin' like on eidah.

[He flipped the device over with his blade and poked it a few times. He understood channeling... he understood it very well, but he couldn't feel it being done here. Still highly suspicious he flipped the device back over]

What business does the boy have with old Vol'Jin, why he been takin' from da islands? What be happenin' dat made da gods so quiet?

[Video]

[finalarbiter]

[For the second time during this conversation, Light is compelled to massage his temples. The constant phone turning and flipping is giving LIght something similar to vertigo.]

Light. I have no business with you Vol'Jin, but apparently the Author does. She's the one who has brought you here. [He's sorely tempted to add in the fact that there are no gods here- not counting himself of course- but the last thing he wants to do is say anything blasphemous that might cause Vol'Jin to consider sharpening those tusks on human flesh. God, in the end, is still vulnerable to piercing damage.]

You are part of the Manor now, far away from your islands, and your gods. It may be difficult to hear, but it may be impossible to return home.