Prince Yuan of Portglas (
steelhearted) wrote in
eswareinmal2013-03-11 07:17 pm
GHH 5 | orb
[Your handsome prince is a bit peaky-looking as he addresses the orb from a horizontal position. A bit green, too. Still, there are things that must be dealt with.]
How many of us have ended up somewhere unfamiliar, precisely? Are any of you who've been relocated in trouble? I hope I'm not the only one hearing odd voices in my sleep, either.
[A grimace. One eye cracks open.]
And. Fennel. Please.
How many of us have ended up somewhere unfamiliar, precisely? Are any of you who've been relocated in trouble? I hope I'm not the only one hearing odd voices in my sleep, either.
[A grimace. One eye cracks open.]
And. Fennel. Please.

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The only thing I can think is that perhaps it's being warped on purpose, to make it impossible to trace. And it seems...concerned.
[For lack of a better word.]
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... you talking about the midnight orb-er? [[and he makes a face at himself. Orber? Really? Ug.]]
No picture, talks worse than Snow on a bad day, only comes out at night and seems to be some sort of batshit local?
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[A grimace.] And there's no idea who it could be? Or what, I suppose.
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[He taps his bottom lip.] Is there any way to keep track of these orbs? How many there are, who has them, where they're located, that sort of thing.
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And I have no idea. Hell, I'm not even sure where people get these things...
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[[His tone makes it pretty clear what he thinks of the chance of that working...]]
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