3rd Roar -- [ Voice ]
[ She'd wanted to get something from the marketplace. It was just supposed to be a quick trip and then run back - but she drew the attention of someone. Or something. She'd intended to turn the Forge on - or perhaps it was accidentally turned on when she was fumbling with it in her surprise, but whatever the reason, it was on now. ]
Who are you?
[ The voice isn't towards the Forge - no, while Freya may have intended to turn it on, she was distracted by something else. Or someone else. The voice mode remains on the Forge, so there's no indication of -where- she is, but there's the sound of a scuffle a small cry. ]
What do you want with me? No! Let me go! Don't touch me - Let go!~
[ Freya's voice is panicked and scared. She was certainly putting up a fight at least, in trying to keep from going wherever ... she's being dragged to. ]
Stop! I said let - No I don't wan- NO! [ Her voice is fainter here, by virtue of her dropping her Forge. ] Please let go - stop!
[ The feed ends with a shriek of pain. ]
Who are you?
[ The voice isn't towards the Forge - no, while Freya may have intended to turn it on, she was distracted by something else. Or someone else. The voice mode remains on the Forge, so there's no indication of -where- she is, but there's the sound of a scuffle a small cry. ]
What do you want with me? No! Let me go! Don't touch me - Let go!~
[ Freya's voice is panicked and scared. She was certainly putting up a fight at least, in trying to keep from going wherever ... she's being dragged to. ]
Stop! I said let - No I don't wan- NO! [ Her voice is fainter here, by virtue of her dropping her Forge. ] Please let go - stop!
[ The feed ends with a shriek of pain. ]