Apr 26, 2010 15:14
I said unhand me--!
[After that frantic outburst and a bit of static, the video clicks on to display one very confused cleric.]
...He is gone. But how? Just a moment ago, I was...
[Unaware that she is being recorded, Alma drifts in and out of sight as she paces back and forth worriedly.]
Could this be the power of the auracite? I can think of no other sorcery that could remove me from Riovanes and bring me... here. Wherever 'here' may be. I could go as far to say that I am no longer in Ivalice at all, but that in itself seems a rather ridiculous notion, even given the circumstances.
[Her pacing finally comes to an end and she takes a seat on the ground, sighing heavily. She is safe for now, and that realization seems to lift a tremendous weight from her shoulders. She looks up at the sky and allows herself a small smile.]
It is good to see sunlight once more, at least.
!zidane,
!alma,
*alma,
!ramza,
!zack