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[ He's probably been walking around for a few hours now, his expression carefully blank as he takes it all in. He doesn't like to think of himself as the type who can be phased by much, and yet even he is getting a bit disgruntled by this point. He's got one hand in the pocket of his long coat, and a very large sword tucked under the opposite arm. Finally he pauses for a moment and decides that walking isn't really getting him anyway. As a bit of a last resort, he pulls out the device.
As the video feed turns on, the first thing that is visible is the man’s wide forehead, made distinct by the thin, crescent-shaped scar on the right side of the brow. Eventually the camera zooms out, revealing intense green eyes and a pursed mouth. The man glances almost disparagingly at the device, then reaches into his pocket and pulls out a cigarette and lighter. When he’s taken a few huffs of the smoke, he finally seems ready to speak, in English because he figures that's a safe enough bet. ]
What the hell is going on here?
As the video feed turns on, the first thing that is visible is the man’s wide forehead, made distinct by the thin, crescent-shaped scar on the right side of the brow. Eventually the camera zooms out, revealing intense green eyes and a pursed mouth. The man glances almost disparagingly at the device, then reaches into his pocket and pulls out a cigarette and lighter. When he’s taken a few huffs of the smoke, he finally seems ready to speak, in English because he figures that's a safe enough bet. ]
What the hell is going on here?