1st ❄ [accidental voice/action]
What?! Where is this? Jazz? Serenade? [ There is the rustling of fabric as someone finally gets to their feet. Fallen leaves crackle as they presumably look at their surroundings. If you're in the same vicinity you'll find a confused man wearing new feather clothing. ]
Serenade? Serenade?! [ This wasn't good, this wasn't good at all. The tone of urgency in his voice clearly exemplifies this thought. She was there not a moment ago, and now... ]
Impossible. She's not here, and my clothes they've gone missing as well. Whoever did such a thing certainly knows the element of surprise. [ Another mutter as the man's footsteps begin to get farther away. Was it Forte's doing? No it couldn't be this is beyond even them. But she was...Baroque's chief healer would take care of her, he was certain. Still this place...was odd. You can hear him exhale and it's very obvious he is at a lost. Then a sharp intake of breath as the pain in his back made him focus his attention to it. He might have tried to pluck a feather but he doesn't succeed as the pain is bit overwhelming. ] Wings? How can this be? What a very strange place I've found myself in. [ Then a pause as the journal is picked up. ] Hm? [ There's sounds of pages flipping as he goes through the empty journal. Feel free to startle a very confused Prince Luceti. ]
Serenade? Serenade?! [ This wasn't good, this wasn't good at all. The tone of urgency in his voice clearly exemplifies this thought. She was there not a moment ago, and now... ]
Impossible. She's not here, and my clothes they've gone missing as well. Whoever did such a thing certainly knows the element of surprise. [ Another mutter as the man's footsteps begin to get farther away. Was it Forte's doing? No it couldn't be this is beyond even them. But she was...Baroque's chief healer would take care of her, he was certain. Still this place...was odd. You can hear him exhale and it's very obvious he is at a lost. Then a sharp intake of breath as the pain in his back made him focus his attention to it. He might have tried to pluck a feather but he doesn't succeed as the pain is bit overwhelming. ] Wings? How can this be? What a very strange place I've found myself in. [ Then a pause as the journal is picked up. ] Hm? [ There's sounds of pages flipping as he goes through the empty journal. Feel free to startle a very confused Prince Luceti. ]