Hello darkness, my old friend [active/open]

[sense_this]

Character(s): Lei'ella, Iago, Neirenn
Content: Lei'ella finds herself in Paixao, and literally in the dark about it
Setting: Niflheim Gate
Time: Week Nine, Dark o'clock?
Warnings: None really, just a trigger happy stabbity-prone, angry elf... Unless Iago counts as a warning? <3

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[iamaneleven]

"YOU MOOOOORON!!!!" Iago screamed at Jafar as the lamp was thrown by the genie. Then...POOF! Suddenly, Jafar was gone, and the parrot was outside of the lamp, staring at a gate that was surrounded by ugly fake plants. He was shoved through a line of people, then a bunch of papers and some...thing...were shoved into his beak and his claws as he was shuffled inside (though of course he let them all have it--no one pushes Iago around!) and he found himself in...pitch black

[sense_this]

It was bad enough being in a place she'd never imagined, much less in the dark. She'd stepped outside to wait for Neirenn to try to find her, only to be greeted by something unprecedentedly more disconcerting than the inky fog. Then something whacked her in the back of the head, and Lei'ella shrieked briefly, drawing her daggers defensively and whirling around.

"If you can see better than I, then by all means, LEAD THE WAY!" Lei'ella snapped, completely startled by not only being attacked, but at being attacked by the loudest, most obnoxious disembodied voice she could imagine, that was now screeching somewhere around her ankles. Her daggers were drawn out of reflex, though she wasn't sure they would be necessary. She could almost make out the bright, small shape of the creature at her feet. She stepped aside, out of the way of the... bird?

"Don't let me get in your way," she muttered, daggers replaced into their sheathes. What sort of cretins inhabited this city? Was this one of the locals that someone had mentioned to her?

(OOC

[blackwatermage]

There were wisps of bluish light curling in the air nearby, with a few butterflies flapping before fading out a little faster than they normally would have without the fog of darkness. It had worked! Neirenn smiled to herself. She hadn't tested her portal spell since its spectacular failure last week, but it seemed it worked just fine as long as you didn't try to get back to Aydensfell.

In the brief light, Neirenn saw the familiar face of the elf, in the clothing she and Varden had stolen after what had happened in the watchtower. But she's still from the past.

And she looked pretty aggravated, too. That was only to be expected. "Lei'ella!" Neirenn said with a smile, not noticing the bird at her feet yet.

[iamaneleven]

"Lei'ella? Who the he--I mean, who names their kid Lei'ella? It sounds like they just wanted an excuse to get their chump daughter made fun of in school by all the other fat, chump kids on the rusty jungle gym they called a playground because they were too stupid to know what a real playground looks like. Now listen here, Lei'eeeella, I need to know where I am, because last time I checked I was stuck in a lamp with a moron. Can you please tell me where I am so I can get away from you? You're really bugging me. And why is this other girl so excited to see you? Are you two girlfriends or something, because that's honestly gross. I can't think of anything more disgusting."

Frank as ever, Iago didn't bother to move around much while talking, or even to gesture, since no one could see him anyway.

[sense_this]

Who was the imbecile who let such an offensive creature survive this long? Surely, every time it opened it's mouth it was nearly killed? Lei'ella's blood was boiling, but she had suffered much worse in way of insults from those who knew her much better than this bird. She held her cool. For now