Video post;
[The camera is set in a clearing of trees, in the forest. There's no sound, except for the occasional bird chirping, bright and sunny and sweet.
Then, as quick as a blink, one minute not and then there, there's a boy. He's wearing a blue cloak with a hood, and he's facedown in the clearing as if he's in a great deal of pain. His face is hidden, but there's some bright blond hair just peeking from the cloak. The camera unfocuses for a moment as he shifts. He's not unconcious, but he's pressing himself against a tree.]
...help. Help?
[It's more a question than a request. He curls there, legs against his chest, head on his knees. The camera goes out.]
Fort Bravo?
[ooc: I have no willpower. Blue's back but under a nasty spell by Fabletown's resident biggest baddest witch - he won't remember what just happened at Fort Bravo but he will remember the beginning of the war, and his body's in a sort of stasis. Magic-users and other sensitives can sense it but no one can break it. Action post for the first person to arrive on the scene, voice for others.]
Then, as quick as a blink, one minute not and then there, there's a boy. He's wearing a blue cloak with a hood, and he's facedown in the clearing as if he's in a great deal of pain. His face is hidden, but there's some bright blond hair just peeking from the cloak. The camera unfocuses for a moment as he shifts. He's not unconcious, but he's pressing himself against a tree.]
...help. Help?
[It's more a question than a request. He curls there, legs against his chest, head on his knees. The camera goes out.]
Fort Bravo?
[ooc: I have no willpower. Blue's back but under a nasty spell by Fabletown's resident biggest baddest witch - he won't remember what just happened at Fort Bravo but he will remember the beginning of the war, and his body's in a sort of stasis. Magic-users and other sensitives can sense it but no one can break it. Action post for the first person to arrive on the scene, voice for others.]