[A brush of static, a soft voice. Duibhín sighs softly, his voice closed to emotion as best it can be.]

Izuna has gone missing. And yet his personal effects remain. I believe...it is safe to say that he has either returned from whence he came...or taken elsewhere.

[There's a pause there, and the elf seems about to say more before simply turning ( Read more... )

[The screen flickers on to reveal Duibhin seated at the tiny table in his home, a single candle providing scant illumination. He eyes it with irritation before those felfire eyes slide towards the screen.]

I trust everyone is back safe now? Were those of you affected by those amulets changed back in due measure?

[He leans forward a little, ( Read more... )