[ It's been at least a day or two by now, but he's still uncertain. Of everything in this land, of what is to come. Even with his newfound resolve before arriving here, and his believe that his Lord would wish him to provide assistance here, regardless of the cost... there is still much doubt in this one. He's spent that time trying to figure ( Read more... )

[The feed comes on to reveal a dark-haired, clean-faced man in a military uniform; an eye patch covers one eye. He’s sitting at a desk, smiling at the camera ( Read more... )

[To describe the way Ishida Mitsunari's eyes bore into the screen is a task easier said than done. Whether aware of the recording or not, the way his expression changes from stoic indifference to absolute vehemence is almost instantaneous as the realization of things begins to sink in. A steady growl builds in the back of his throat, his grip on ( Read more... )

[Motochika should have been glad to finally get back, but no he looks quite angry. He clearly didn't come back from Europe unscathed with bandages here and there, his arm should also be in a sling, but he got rid of that while in Europe and didn't bring it back with him.]

Oi, who has her?

[He'd come back and the apartment was empty. Nothing was ( Read more... )

[The video opens to a view of the kitchen, except you'd never know it since it's pretty much stained in black splotches and pieces of miscellaneous food (maybe - who knows if it was ever edible) laid about. Natalia comes stepping into sight a second later, oven mitts over her hands and between them a giant pot of do-you-even-want-to-know? That ( Read more... )

That is quite enough... I have ignored this for as long as I am capable of.

[Grumpynari is grumpy. He seems to be out in the lobby of the Casualty Communal, sitting before the tree that so happens to be there. The decorations and various tidings of "holiday cheer" are about three seconds from being ripped down if Mitsunari has his way. He's never ( Read more... )

[Koujurou appears to be posting from a bench in some area in the park. One can spot fields of crops covered with sheets and the like in the background, along with what appears to be a shed.]

Men and women of Hi-no-Moto and of the Era of the Great Conflict, forgive my delay. Times have been rather trying for some of us, as of late. [Date did get ( Read more... )

[For the most part, her expression and tone, though polite and not exactly unfriendly, is neutral. Which, for those who know her, seems almost out of place.]Has anyone seen Xehanort lately? For those who don't recognize the name, he's a young man with tanned skin and silver hair, and he spends a lot of time in the library. I haven't bumped into him ( Read more... )

[There's a few moments of silence as Mitsunari steels himself, preparing for what he must say. At first he didn't want to entirely believe it but at this point, there was no mistaking it. His vigil outside of his lord's door was at its end - no one would be returning. With all this talk of people disappearing, it's about time he made this ( Read more... )

- so tired.

*The voice comes as an exhausted exhale from the owner. You can't see her exactly, only her red skit for now. She doesn't seem to know that the new device she recieved is recording.*I understand the need to help, but at this rate, I'll be late to Sekigahara for sure! Then I won't be able to give that Yoshitsugu-san a piece of my mind ( Read more... )