ϡ 1st Feather | Video | Backdated to the 30th

[isanovice]

[ When the video turns on it is clear that Altaïr is somewhere... above solid ground. There are branches stretching in the video behind him, dotted with pleasant, twinkling lights

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[womanwhofights]

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shall i be the mature one and offer a hand?

[isanovice]

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I do not need your help.

[womanwhofights]

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is that so? better leave the device running then. id love to see what kind of escape plan you have going.

[isanovice]

Not likely.

[need_a_hand]

[This. is the best day of Malik's life. When he turns on the video you can feel the smugness radiating from it.]

Would this be a cry for assistance, brother? [B) ]

[isanovice]

[ Oh for the love of-- why didn't he think to lock this from Malik.

This is the worst. Day. At least in Abax. Altaïr releases a low, and long suffering sigh. ]

It is unnecessary.

I will find my own way down. [ B( ]

[need_a_hand]

As entertaining as that would no doubt be I think you'll find that these snow golems are persistant. [This made up for the sweater thing, thank you abax B)]

[isanovice]

As I have noticed.

[ That's why he's been trapped by so many. Scowlscowlscowl. ]

[hatespolitics]

You look a little stuck, there. Having trouble making friends?

[isanovice]

I fail to see what friends has to do with this.

[ And besides. He's made plenty. Look, there's dozens of them surrounding the tree beneath his feet, okay. ]

And I am not stuck.

[ He just. Hasn't devised a way down yet. ]

[hatespolitics]

Sure you're not. Can get down down anytime you like, I bet.

[isanovice]

Of course. [ How dare you think anything else, Ashley.

But there's a brief moment of hesitance in his eyes, and he glances down in annoyance towards where the snowmen linger.

'He sees you when you're sleeping...' ]

[shimmerly]

How'd you get trapped by so many?

[isanovice]

[ He snorts. ]

Avoiding one I ran into another. And another.

[ And she could put two and two together for herself as to how it had gone from there. ]

It seems once they have chosen a target, they are stubborn. [ Not unlike himself, really. ]

[shimmerly]

[... It's kind of funny, but she doesn't want to laugh.] I think they really like you. [She bites her lip.] Do you want help, or are you okay up in that tree?

[isanovice]

Yes. [ The sarcasm, you can practically feel it. ] I do absolutely require the help of a girl to free me from these snowy abominations.

[ Flat look, and his scowl deepens. ]

I will manage.

[cannythief]

[Mirela did not expect to see this when she looked at her phone. Nope, not at all, and she feels... bad? No, not an ounce. Just a little startled.]

Dear god, how did you manage to get yourself in such a situation?

[isanovice]

It would seem these snow golems are unyielding when they have chosen a target. [ He doesn't feel the need to explain beyond this. ]

[cannythief]

[Sounds like a certain order she knows of.]

Such misfortune you must have, if they have chosen you.

Is there no way to get away from them?