Mar 04, 2009 02:53
[The post begins with Janos' voice sounding distant, both away from the communicator, and lost in his own thoughts.]
It is warming to even my heart to hear my name spoken without contempt.
This world bears some similarity to the underlying corruption that poisons Nosgoth. Yet I cannot detect its exact source, or if my senses are simply blinded by the powerful forces at work in this realm. Demons both familiar and unfamiliar litter the land, and I cannot help but be puzzled at the choices made upon who arrives here, and who remains upon their native grounds. This is, however, not the time or the place for my musings.
[His tone shifts, this time speaking directly into the communicator. It is a firm tone, but also a calm, benevolent one.]
More time is needed in order to discern why I am here. In the meantime, I would like to inquire as to where I may find a weapon to carry. My own natural skills provide some defense, but it is unknown how long they may be used in such a place. I am quite adept at the art of crafting both weapons and armor, as well as giving them certain enchantments or properties. If there is such a facility in this realm, I would be grateful for information leading to it.
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