First Ritual of Detestation: A light in endless darkness (Video/Voice)

[greyerrant]

[ This wasn't exactly the sort of mission he had imagined, when called back from the brink of madness and damnation by his brothers. No longer a superhuman, no longer even aware of where he was, he looks over the small communication device, and the simple clothes that have replaced his battle-plate, and activates the odd little cogitator. A huge

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[greyerrant]

[ Garviel doesn't really react to that, beyond noticing the delicate features and wondering idly if the person is related to a remembrancer he once befriended ] Ah. I take it you are newly arrived here as well? I am Garviel Loken, given the circumstances my title would mean little, but a name should be a useful signifier. Do you happen to know where we are? This does not seem like any planet I have been to before.

[greyerrant]

I see.

Well, I would be glad to see another mo.... er, human face. I appear to be in some sort of dwelling-place. Perhaps it would be wise to reconnoiter and possibly meet, if nothing else having a clear grasp of the tactical situation will make things less uncertain.

[ His clothing is just a serviceable button down shirt and pants. Which fits him rather snugly, given his significant bulk and mass. It can be seen as he sets down the cogitator device to look out the window. ]

[video]

[croibhristeoir]

I wouldn't call it 'captured', as there are no clear perpetrators or any real attempts at restricting our movement.

[greyerrant]

Interesting, ser. Tell me more, if you would. Does there seem to be a purpose for us being brought here? Is there mention of a man named Malcador by any chance?

[croibhristeoir]

I haven't seen much sign of any particular purpose, exactly. And the name doesn't sound familiar, I'm afraid.

[greyerrant]

Unfortunate. Well, I am Garviel Loken. Do you happen to know the name of this place?