( Blood and death below the cut )

[Fai was sitting outside with a hammer in his hands as he appeared to be hammering something lightly together, if at all. Fai wasn't really interested in doing the work or doing it as quickly as possible so instead he was taking the lazy way out and only pretending to do something when clearly he wasn't. In fact, Fai hadn't a clue to even what he ( Read more... )

[She'd been ... alarmed and annoyed by the onset of the illness - she'd never BEEN ill before barring some unpleasantness when some brilliant soul had tried to poison her ( Read more... )

[The video feed clicks on to show a very unhappy looking teenager standing in a fairly nondescript room.] Hello? There's someone that can hear this right? [Kamui pauses for a moment before frowning even more.] I need to know how to get out of this place. I have-- I can't stay here. There's something I have to do.

[There's a another pause, longer ( Read more... )

[Briar woke up and was immediately wary, looking around the strange room with an economy of movement. Nobody else here... and nothing keeping him to the bed. What was this? Some kind of kidnapping? He couldn't feel the sticky drag of unmagic that Sandry had mentioned could drag people from one place to another instantly, but he also didn't feel the ( Read more... )

[There's a crunch and the video feed cuts on to the inside of a mouth. When the face pulls away there's a a visage of a tusked blue behemoth on the screen, looking utterly perplexed. and after giving a sniff he tosses the slobbery thing off to the side. The room shown is very primitive and tribal looking, housing odd beaded feathered little ( Read more... )

[The video feed clicks on to the study; he's doing his damnedest to be about as professional as he can get in his eight year old body and clothes. He's also very good at straight-faced ignoring just how ... odd the whole Srs Bizness bit sounds coming from him right now ( Read more... )

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[Vincent is curled up asleep in the middle of the floor in the great hall; his hair's cut short, and he's wearing something white that seems unsure if it's a frilly nightshirt or somewhat plain dress ( Read more... )

While I'm credibly pleased to see that my clothes no longer disappear, would anyone care to explain why there is a man in my room? I am not in any particular mood to deal with more hostile men.