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[Faldain can be seen sitting at the small, crude table, the remains of a stubby candle the only illumination at the moment. He seems to not be paying attention, resting his chin on his hands, red eyes glimmering against the flickering light. Rubbing at his eyes gently, he pushing his hair from his eyes, speaking softly.]
Well...we seem to be stuck here for some time, don't we? We should see what resources we have at hand, what skills we can share amongst one another. If we're going to be here, then perhaps at least we can aid one another.
[He sighs softly, rising as a door is opened, disappearing for a moment. The wind is heard, and the door is closed before he returns, dropping back into his chair, a rather...mournful look on his face. Never once does he look at the screen, likely unaware that it's video and not simply audio.]
That...that is my piece, at least...
Well...we seem to be stuck here for some time, don't we? We should see what resources we have at hand, what skills we can share amongst one another. If we're going to be here, then perhaps at least we can aid one another.
[He sighs softly, rising as a door is opened, disappearing for a moment. The wind is heard, and the door is closed before he returns, dropping back into his chair, a rather...mournful look on his face. Never once does he look at the screen, likely unaware that it's video and not simply audio.]
That...that is my piece, at least...