[A loud BZZZZT! is heard and the first image is of the communicator falling to the floor]

Ow ow ow ow! God damn it! Stupid useless thing!

[The toe of a boot darts out to kick the communicator, and it goes sliding across the floor. Imoen is heard stamping around and yelling]

OW! MY TOE, STUBBED MY DAMN TOE AUGH!

[Imoen clomps around for a bit, then ( Read more... )

So... everyone's been very hurt. I don't know what happened but... this is... it's just the only way I can get out how I can feel, okay?

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[The transmitter is on the side table, and a hand with a splinted finger and a bandage on one fingertip moves the transmitter to focus on the person the hand belongs to. Imoen is lying on a hospital bed, her chest wrapped completely in bloody bandages ( Read more... )

[The video starts with a burst of static and a loud noise, as though it was turned on by being thrown against a wall as hard as possible. It falls to the floor with a thump and the underneath of Imoen's table is seen]

[panting is heard]

Hate... hate this place. Gods be damned, I hate this place. There's something wrong and I don't like it. There- ( Read more... )

Oh. So I'm back here again ( Read more... )

[Imoen is curled up on her bed, clutching her stomach, sobbing]

M-Moa... oh god, I'm so sorry, your poor father. I'm so-

[Transmission goes to static for five minutes. Imoen is still in the same position when her communicator comes back online]

No... no you can't go away, don't leave him, don't leave him! He has nothing left... nothing left...

[The ( Read more... )

[Imoen sets up the "funny box" so that it's aimed at her, sitting on her bed, holding her guitar. She smiles shyly and waves]

Um, heya! It's me, Imoen, and I'm gonna play some more music for you guys, since everybody liked it so much before. Um, this is a song I learned back when I was in Suldanessallar, in the Elven lands, so it's an Elven song.

[ ( Read more... )