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[eternal_protector]

[The video switches on, most of the screen blocked by the concerned, pale face of Jarael, the rest revealing the crashed ship behind her.]

Perero? Can you hear me, where are you?

[She sighs.]

Look, I don't know if this is an open frequency, but if it is, is anyone out there? Or has anyone seen a man you might know of as 'Camper'?

[She glances off into the distance, though still speaking to any recipients of the message.]

I'm not sure where to look, I can see a town and a shielded city. Any directions would be... appreciated.

[Video]

[knightoflight]

[It's a slightly harried looking Wing who appears on the communicator. He doesn't look injured, just...stressed out, his gold optics dim and tarnished-looking.]

H-has anyone else seen Dr. Liara T'Soni?  I mean recently?  I swore I saw her. But...[He looks around, almost on edge, and the camera moves to show that Wing's in a dead-end corridor. He's chased what he thought was her--and was definitely something--down here.] But, well, you can see. 

If she's here, she

[....and then he goes blank for six or seven long seconds, almost like he's been shut off, but then he starts speaking, continuing the sentence as if nothing had happened.]

needs our help.

FETTERED SONG [VIDEO] (WEEK 25 - Monday)

[fotlenke]

[ The video opens to a shot of Sigyn's dress's front, at stomach level. Besides the interesting color of dress Sigyn is wearing, what is more interesting is that Sigyn is singing, just as before when she'd been singing inside the hospital. Like the hospital song, her voice is melancholy, but there's a touch of love in the tinged melancholy. She is seated upon a branch of a strong tree outside near the pathways into the mountains. She wears her cloak loosely over her surcoat and her dress, but never fear, she's quite warm with her flax linen clothing and her fur-lined boots she'd been wearing when she first arrived.

It is early morning, so many people may not be awake to hear the little goddess sing a ballad from her mother's book, but if there are people awake and actively listening to their devices, they shall hear a most lovely, melodious song of Vanir heartache, once more in the sharp, guttural, yet oddly melodic, tones of Dwarven. ]

ⅰ ∂Я∑∆㎡₮ ㎡∑ ∆ ∂Я∑∆㎡ ₮ｻ∑ ◊₮ｻ∑Я иⅰбｻ₮
◊ﾓ ㄅⅰﾚкㄅ ∆и∂ и◊๒ﾚ∑ ﾓㄩЯ;
ῳｻ∑и ⅰ ῳ◊к∑ ㄩㄕ ₮ｻⅰㄅ ㎡◊Яиⅰиб
₮ｻ∑ㄚ ῳ∑Я∑ и◊ ﾚ◊иб∑Я ₮ｻ∑Я∑.

ⅰ ∂Я∑∆㎡₮ ㎡∑ ∆ ∂Я∑∆㎡ ₮ｻ∑ ◊₮ｻ∑Я иⅰбｻ₮
◊ﾓ ∆㎡๒∑Я ∆и∂ ㄅⅰﾚ√∑Я ∆и∂ б◊ﾚ∂;
ῳｻ∑и ⅰ ῳ◊к∑ ㄩㄕ ₮ｻⅰㄅ ㎡◊Яиⅰиб
∆ῳ∆ㄚ ﾓЯ◊㎡ ㎡ㄚ бЯ∆ㄅㄕ ₮ｻ∑ㄚ Я◊ﾚﾚ∑∂.

ⅰ ∂Я∑∆㎡₮ ㎡∑ ∆ ∂Я∑∆㎡ ₮ｻ∑ ◊₮ｻ∑Я иⅰбｻ₮
₮ｻ∆₮ ㄚ◊ㄩ ῳ◊ㄩﾚ∂ ﾚ◊√∑ ㎡∑ ₮Яㄩ∑;
ῳｻ∑и ⅰ ῳ◊к∑ ㄩㄕ ₮ｻⅰㄅ ㎡◊Яиⅰиб
㎡ㄚ ∆Я㎡ㄅ ῳ∑Я∑ ｻ◊ﾚ∂ⅰиб ㄚ◊ㄩ.

[ The song ends and Sigyn's chest rises significantly ...and then she lifts the device so that her face may be seen. Her cheeks are rosy from the cold, but she looks eager. More so than usual. ] My apologies once more, fellow citizens. I wanted to gift to every person of wise ear the song of my mother's heart, which she sang to me when I only a babe in my swaddlings.

[ A strand of gold hair falls out of her hood and she quickly reaches up a hand and tucks the strand behind her ear, back into her hood. ] Sir Chime. I believe we may start crafting your wares today if that is appropriate. I am eager to hear the stories you are promising to tell me.