VORONA 01 ⚠ voice / action
[ a blonde-haired woman with crossed arms, a pair of gardening scissors tucked grasped tightly in one hand, viewed the map in Splendor's city hall with keen eyes. the seal she had found in her possession upon arrival was more loosely held in the opposite hand, and she uncrossed her arms to hold the curious device to her mouth as if it were a radio transceiver. ]
Testing, testing.
[ after a brief silence, she frowned down at the seal and asked a curt question to any listeners. ]
This is city of Splendor-- affirm or negate?
[ under her breath she murmured something in irritation, moving her lips away from the seal. she didn't really understand how it functioned obviously. ]
Mission, very urgent. No time for this. Black Biker will escape.
Testing, testing.
[ after a brief silence, she frowned down at the seal and asked a curt question to any listeners. ]
This is city of Splendor-- affirm or negate?
[ under her breath she murmured something in irritation, moving her lips away from the seal. she didn't really understand how it functioned obviously. ]
Mission, very urgent. No time for this. Black Biker will escape.