[PM has been doing her best to avoid everyone this week. Her own looks and behavior scare her, and the last thing she has the patience for is discussion about her strange winged canid appearance ( Read more... )

[Hiling's image appears in the mirror. Those familiar with the Garden will recognize she is in the orchard, enjoying a snack of berries. She licks a red-stained finger before grinning at the Vine.]I wonder how much more the Queen needs to build up her army before she sends us to engage in interdimensional battle? There's been an awful lot of ( Read more... )

[The Vine's mirror-like screens show a certain girl with a very, very frustrated look upon her face.]

Can someone here please explain how to get these infuriating--

[A few small birds flutter down and place an ever-so-pretty band of flowers atop Azula's head. She responds by grabbing the flowers, throwing them to the ground, and directing her ( Read more... )

Hello, everyone!

For those of you who don't know, my name is Ema Skye. I'm a forensic-investigator-in-training; I'm due to be assigned to a precinct once I finish school. I've already worked with prosecutors and defense attorneys to help find the truth and fight crime! [Well, working with Phoenix Wright clear her sister and helping Miles ( Read more... )

[Having found a nice place to stay, Hiling begins to settle in. She finds it quite a relief that the threat is over, but she's still on her guard. Not knowing anyone around here, she isn't sure who can be trusted, but she intends to find out as soon as possible. Gaining allies is another goal she has in mind. The last thing she wants is to be ( Read more... )

[The Vine's tentative creepers inside every stone building unravel slowly to reveal a mirror. The picture it reveals is rather more comforting than what lies outside: a maternal-looking woman sitting in a rocking chair, with a fire burning in a fireplace behind her.]Good evening, my daughters. I would ask if you are well, but I'm afraid I know the ( Read more... )