( What Ardent Wrote. )

[Ardent is sat calmly, in his room, with most of the candles lit. It's dim, but brighter than usual. His fingers are carefully pensed, and he thinks for a moment before looking into the camera and speaking ( Read more... )

[Video. For once, it's in the light. Ardent is looking rather derisively at a piece of tinsel. Not that you can tell, he's got his hood up. Before hanging it over a branch of the tree anyway.]

Humans are so... gaudy. [He picks up a bauble and tosses it aside,] I don't appreciate being made to participate ( Read more... )

Helmclever.

Helmclever, where have you gone? I need to borrow your club... that Troll trophy of yours...

[He slowly realises the rest of his mine isn't here,]

Where's the rest of the mine gone?

What's happened to Hamcrusher? His body can't have gone missing.

need to clean my hands.