Fourteenth. [S.O.S]

[ilusionoscura]

[The image flickers to life, showing the Nobody sitting on a stump. Behind him, the vast field of crimson flowers.]How long as it been since we arrived to this place? Three weeks? Four? ...It is clear we will not survive forever, and the possibilities of returning to our former worlds are unreachable

Comments

[ilusionoscura]

Greetings, Riku.

Perhaps they consider it is nothing of importance. As far as I have seen, the ship is sinking.

[ilusionoscura]

Once it has disappeared... makes me wonder if the spheres will still work.

What do you plan to do, Riku?

[bloodyfiasco]

There is too much mist for that to be work...

[ilusionoscura]

The rain will clear it, eventually.

[lastout]

[The idea appeals... but...]

How long would that take?

[ilusionoscura]

It depends how many decide to participate.

[lastout]

Point. Well, as long as we keep trying other things in the meantime, I'd do it.

[ilusionoscura]

Tsk...

It seems this planet is acting against us.

[teentramp]

Sure I'll help.

[ilusionoscura]

...Forget it.
The flowers are no longer open.

[teentramp]

You could always gather rocks and make a giant "SOS" sign on the beach.

[ilusionoscura]

Are there rocks on the beach? A different color... I mean.

[marredgoldfinch]

An interesting idea, Zexion...

[ilusionoscura]

It would have been an useful idea... but the flowers are no longer open.

[marredgoldfinch]

Unfortunate.

[ilusionoscura]

Taunting?