Aug 07, 2011 20:47
[The feed clicks on to reveal a silvery blue haired man in a green suit of chain mail armor, fiddling with his communicator, try to discover how it works. He eventually notices that the device seems to be broadcasting him, and he smiles]
So... Whisked out of sigil to walk the planes once more? Did I perhaps stumble through a planar door? A nexus between the worlds without even realizing it this time? Or perhaps I have been brought here by a more sinister force? No matter, a new adventure awaits me I suppose, wherever this place might be, and whatever these silly tinkering scientists may have done. This sparrow is ready to fly wherever the winds of fate may blow him.
[The 'sparrow' as he has proclaimed himself to be, leans back against the wall of a crumbling building and begins to whistle a little tune. As one hand absently rubs his chin, he ponders his current predicament.]
I'm a little unfamiliar with how things work on this particular plane... despite my considerable experience in planar travel, I've never heard of this place before. Might someone be kind enough to enlighten this poor berk? Oh and one last thing... does anyone know why my magic seems to be dead in this place. Yes... I suppose that should be my first priority.
give a little whistle~