1st Blizzard
[The communicator feed starts, and a girl with an exceedingly long white ponytail, and dark makeup around her eyes looks directly into the screen. Technological devices like this were common in the realms she was familiar with]
So which one of you losers wants to be the first to tell me what’s going on here?
[The girl didn’t seem to care how rudely she’d asked the question. All she knew is that she’d been drug here against her will and SOMEONE had better be ready to talk]
I’m waiting, and I don’t have any patience to spare.. So make it snappy or Ill turn every single one of you into toads.
So which one of you losers wants to be the first to tell me what’s going on here?
[The girl didn’t seem to care how rudely she’d asked the question. All she knew is that she’d been drug here against her will and SOMEONE had better be ready to talk]
I’m waiting, and I don’t have any patience to spare.. So make it snappy or Ill turn every single one of you into toads.