Chapter One -- [Video]
[It takes Owem some time before he finally figures out how to use the wearable, and even then it's with a less than stellar understanding of it. While he gets the basic idea, he's used to tech that's a little less refined and hi-def. For example, he's using a louder than usual voice to compensate for what he assumes will be a staticy audio feed, and hasn't even realized there's video as well, showing a weathered face of a man somewhere in his 60's.]
Hello? Hello? I hope this is broadcasting. I'm afraid I'm not really as well versed in these sorts of gadgets as the young ones I oversee. [He chuckles at some internal memory, and sighs wistfully before speaking at the wearable again] If there is indeed someone listening, I appear to be very lost. I would greatly appreciate any information that might lead me back to my people and my Library. I still have much to do there.
[He blinks and starts looking over buttons. Should he stop it? Was there a stop? He starts poking at some of the more likely options.]
Hello? Hello? I hope this is broadcasting. I'm afraid I'm not really as well versed in these sorts of gadgets as the young ones I oversee. [He chuckles at some internal memory, and sighs wistfully before speaking at the wearable again] If there is indeed someone listening, I appear to be very lost. I would greatly appreciate any information that might lead me back to my people and my Library. I still have much to do there.
[He blinks and starts looking over buttons. Should he stop it? Was there a stop? He starts poking at some of the more likely options.]