001 [Voice -> Video]
…Mama? Mama, where’d you go?
[The voice is soft and hoarse and oddly childish in its tone. Eventually, after some cluttered sounds, the forge comes on, to a blurry, spinning view - obviously another newcomer who doesn’t know how to use it. The forge shows one large, silver eye, before it’s curtained by long stands of blonde hair, and a nose sniffs at it.]
Doesn’t smell good…
[Sounds of….something biting?]
Doesn’t taste good either…
...Mama?
[The voice is soft and hoarse and oddly childish in its tone. Eventually, after some cluttered sounds, the forge comes on, to a blurry, spinning view - obviously another newcomer who doesn’t know how to use it. The forge shows one large, silver eye, before it’s curtained by long stands of blonde hair, and a nose sniffs at it.]
Doesn’t smell good…
[Sounds of….something biting?]
Doesn’t taste good either…
...Mama?