Video.
Hello, fellow Citizens of the Multiverse.
[Video flickers on, and to those who remember her, Milena appears, for the most part, her usual, glamorous self. ...fFor the most part. But there is something about her - a bit of weariness written across her face. Perhaps a little grief?]
It has been some time. Normally, I prefer to allow you to, ah, wander on your own? But events of the past few weeks have troubled me enough to bring you this request:
[Her pet cat - more of a miniature puma than any housecat, curls against her, its golden collar sparkling in the light.]
If anyone has any information on who has been murdering my poor friends, the tunnelmen... please step forward and give it to me, now. I would be willing to part with a bag full of ivories for anyone who can save them, or even help to.
[A little silence. She drags her red nails down the spine of pet, and it purrs its contentment.]
This manner of attack has never occurred before, in this city or below. They're beginning to whisper of returning to their city in the tunnels, and abandoning their Dismas outpost. It is all very... disturbing.
[A short pause, and then she cuts the feed.]
[Video flickers on, and to those who remember her, Milena appears, for the most part, her usual, glamorous self. ...fFor the most part. But there is something about her - a bit of weariness written across her face. Perhaps a little grief?]
It has been some time. Normally, I prefer to allow you to, ah, wander on your own? But events of the past few weeks have troubled me enough to bring you this request:
[Her pet cat - more of a miniature puma than any housecat, curls against her, its golden collar sparkling in the light.]
If anyone has any information on who has been murdering my poor friends, the tunnelmen... please step forward and give it to me, now. I would be willing to part with a bag full of ivories for anyone who can save them, or even help to.
[A little silence. She drags her red nails down the spine of pet, and it purrs its contentment.]
This manner of attack has never occurred before, in this city or below. They're beginning to whisper of returning to their city in the tunnels, and abandoning their Dismas outpost. It is all very... disturbing.
[A short pause, and then she cuts the feed.]