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[The communicator clicks on and Imoen is sitting up on her bedroll, rubbing her eyes, wearing nothing but her tunic. SCANDAL!]
Mmmm... what's-
[She jumps up and runs off-screen. Just her voice is heard.]
What the heck? Oh- OH MY GOD! A bed! And chairs, and a table! And a mattress, and a settee!
[Rummaging and furniture moving is heard for a bit]
Soap too? Oh man, if I find some water I can finally take a bath... And what's- ...my God...
[Imoen comes back after a minute and sits back on her bedroll. In her hands is an acoustic guitar... not fancy, but functional. She takes it in her arms properly and spends a bit of time tuning it, then begins to play, using finger-plucking the entire time]
[After the song, she sits there, gently playing chords. END TRANSMISSION]
Mmmm... what's-
[She jumps up and runs off-screen. Just her voice is heard.]
What the heck? Oh- OH MY GOD! A bed! And chairs, and a table! And a mattress, and a settee!
[Rummaging and furniture moving is heard for a bit]
Soap too? Oh man, if I find some water I can finally take a bath... And what's- ...my God...
[Imoen comes back after a minute and sits back on her bedroll. In her hands is an acoustic guitar... not fancy, but functional. She takes it in her arms properly and spends a bit of time tuning it, then begins to play, using finger-plucking the entire time]
Click to view[After the song, she sits there, gently playing chords. END TRANSMISSION]