☾ One [Video]
[It's shadow and concrete that opens the scene. Whether deliberate or simply a matter of mistake, the owner of the device makes no note of it. Rather, there's a quick jostle as a body settles, and finally, the face of a man clearly settling for the last of resorts. Slightly worn, though by how many days here, it would be hard to tell. Two or twenty - everyone wore their trials differently, and his were certainly carried better than most.]
So, I've gotten the basics of this place, and honestly, I don't really give a damn about them. However, if one of you connected up to this device thing can tell me if there's someone here I'm looking for, then we'll be getting somewhere.
[There's the brief jet of a glance off to the side. The sounds of a street awakening. Nothing worth holding his attention it would seem.]
The first is a blond magician. Annoying as hell and a little bit shorter than myself - [And at that, Kurogane pulls back the device to reveal a fuller view of his own self. Sword at his side, a coat folded neatly on top of a set of discarded boxes just to the right of it. Clothed in black from head to toe.] - and he should have been accompanied by a pair of brats, one boy and a girl. Anyone of them might have had a talking white manjuu with them. . .
[His mouth pulls into a faint line. Hand lifts, palm setting against the back of his neck. That was enough, wasn't it? The quick flick of a glance hits the device, red eyes carrying a well-sharpened glint.]
All I need to know is where to find them.
[And with that, he ends the feed.]
So, I've gotten the basics of this place, and honestly, I don't really give a damn about them. However, if one of you connected up to this device thing can tell me if there's someone here I'm looking for, then we'll be getting somewhere.
[There's the brief jet of a glance off to the side. The sounds of a street awakening. Nothing worth holding his attention it would seem.]
The first is a blond magician. Annoying as hell and a little bit shorter than myself - [And at that, Kurogane pulls back the device to reveal a fuller view of his own self. Sword at his side, a coat folded neatly on top of a set of discarded boxes just to the right of it. Clothed in black from head to toe.] - and he should have been accompanied by a pair of brats, one boy and a girl. Anyone of them might have had a talking white manjuu with them. . .
[His mouth pulls into a faint line. Hand lifts, palm setting against the back of his neck. That was enough, wasn't it? The quick flick of a glance hits the device, red eyes carrying a well-sharpened glint.]
All I need to know is where to find them.
[And with that, he ends the feed.]