'--utton to begin broadcast.' What's a broadcast? A spell of some sort?
[There's an elf on your feed, Sacrosanct. And she's glancing back-and-forth between her wearable and a set of sloppily scrawled instructions with the kind of look that says 'I have no idea what's going on here, and I doubt I ever will.']
Bloody mages. [Looking back at the
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Lusus?
[Boggle, boggle.]
No, I seek Alduin. But you have seen a dragon, then? This - Lusus?
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A lusus is what all looks over someone. A motherfuckin' guardian. Just so happens I seen it be dragon-like.
[The name Alduin means absolutely nothing to him.]
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[Why are all the children here so strange? Is someone putting skooma in the sweetrolls?]
I assure you, then, that was no Dovah.
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This ain't where you motherfuckin' were.
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[Gosh. Children.]
The problem is simply that I have not arrived at where I was going.
Er.
Planning to go. Most vexing!
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This ain't even the same world, and you got no way - no motherfuckin' way - of gettin' back to where you was or where you was headed to.
[And it sucks, so very very much.]
That help?
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[Rolling her eyes a little. Gods.]
Perhaps it was also destiny that I be deposited here, where I can free you all from this place. Fear not! We shall not tarry here long!
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Heheh... I like you, sister. You got some spirit in you.
Tell you what.
I'll propose you a motherfuckin' deal.
You find a way to get me all back where I wanna be, and I'll put a motherfuckin' word in with a good friend of mine there. He can make you somethin' nice.
[He's not holding his breath.]
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A fair deal, young sir! I swear on my honour as a mer, not a Dovah - when I leave this place, I shall do all in my power to take you with me. From where do you hail? Morrowind, perhaps?
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Ruby City. Ain't all in the same world as this.
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[And the river flows red.]
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