Of Slaves & Weapons - I {Video}
[Mint green curls are the first thing that announces Terra's arrival at the Academy. She is kneeling on the ground, her laptop opened in front of her. A look of concentration is on her face as she slides her gloved hands over the keys of aforementioned laptop. It is clear that she has never encountered technology of this sort before or, if she had, she has never been a user of it.]
My name...is Terra.
[She types out the words while saying them aloud in a soft, timid voice.]
Where am I? Why is the land not frozen?
[That was her foremost worry. She had been amongst ice and snow, searching for an Esper trapped in an ice cavern. And now, she was here. How did that happen?]
I need to return to the Gestahlian Empire. Lord Kefka will be missing me.
[The Slave Crown is on her head, linking her to "Lord Kefka" mercilessly. Without him, she does not know what to do.]
My name...is Terra.
[She types out the words while saying them aloud in a soft, timid voice.]
Where am I? Why is the land not frozen?
[That was her foremost worry. She had been amongst ice and snow, searching for an Esper trapped in an ice cavern. And now, she was here. How did that happen?]
I need to return to the Gestahlian Empire. Lord Kefka will be missing me.
[The Slave Crown is on her head, linking her to "Lord Kefka" mercilessly. Without him, she does not know what to do.]