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So about this fog...

[Hey guys, there's a redhead on your network looking magnificently scruffy. That is full Irish beard right there. Actually... that's way more than a week's growth for those of you that knew he was leaving. He's currently sprawled out on the stone floor of his cavern hideaway, holding his arm up so the video's looking down on him.]

I was hoping to make it back into town today but apparently Verdana had other ideas. [And there's a knowing smirk that comes with that because he at least has spent most of the last weeks (as far as he knows) talking to her.]

So, I don't know when I'm going to be able to get back but... [His free hand comes up to thread through his shaggy crimson curls.] Anyone out there good with a pair of scissors?

( [Private to Lyall] )

fotlenke

The Fog has arrived. Best that we stay inside where the Fog cannot reach. As well as where the animals cannot reach. For, the animals are turning wild. They continue to attack the structure in which I am held and hold great aggression towards I and the other other persons who have taken haven inside this building. Please, be careful. Yours Sincerely, Fetter

fotlenke

[ Sigyn is only sending this message to those who she's labeled in her RECEIVER subject line. The names are JACK FROST, PRINCE THOR, PEPPER POTTS, FA MULAN, KERRA HOLT, and finally CLINT BARTON. All else will be unable to see her message.

And her message is: ]

My greetings of the lightest days. [ The camera is leaning up against something hard, as it gives a good view of Sigyn as she sits inside her new house, with a large amount of hay in her lap. She also has a large roll of cloth that stretches off camera and is black. She seems to be stitching up the side, leaving a large opening at the top. ] For all those concerned for my location, I have vacated my room within the Flop and have made my home inside a lovely house in the mountains, by the river. [ She continues to stitch, pulling more of the cloth into her lap as she makes her way down with her stitches. ] I ask of you to not visit with me 'till Moon's Day morn. My apologies for leaving so abruptly, but I do not feel safe as a sorceress within the city.

akito

[ For anyone who happens to believe in old Greek spirits - specifically the ones called Anemoi - they might catch a glimpse of a bright, golden eye peering out of a painfully androgynous face and down at the recording device. Their skin is pale, and their hair a dark, midnight blue. They look small - almost fae-like - and are dressed in bright yellow, and black.

For anyone who doesn't happen to believe in obscure Greek gods, they will just see some nice scenery. Or as nice as a forest with a backdrop of a crashed alien ship can be, at least. ]

I've never gotten to use one of these before..! I wonder if anyone can hear me?

[ he fiddles with the settings, clearly entertained by this, until he manages to change it to text format. ]

Hello!!
I don't know how i got here but the winds are very friendly!
Is anyone else here???
My name is akito
I'm also called anemoi
Or the shepherd of the winds!
What year is it?
Or i guess a better question is what planet is this?
I don't think it's earth...
It's good to meet you!!!

p(*＾-＾*)q

[ he doesn't actually expect a reply, so he only half pays attention to the device as he starts exploring. he keeps the device recording as he flies, giving any viewers some interesting, dizzying views of forests and mountains. ]

((ooc: OOC intro here!))

genoshas_general

[Wanda's mostly on the network to message specific people, but she figures she may as well check in while she's at. Not that she knows what to say.] How is everyone doing? It seems like we've had a period of relative peace since I left for that trip.

[Private to Kerra]

Monday in the early afternoon. Meet me there.

[Private to Mulan]

I'm holding a small meeting for people interested in being more proactive than the militia. Monday afternoon, if you're interested.

[Private to Indrani and Haruka]

I don't know that you know me, but I think you'd be interested in this: I'm holding a small meeting for people interested in being more proactive than the militia. Monday afternoon, if you're interested.

[Private to Tony Stark]

Mister Stark, I'm Wanda Maximoff. I've heard of you, even if you haven't heard of me. I know you're not doing nearly as much for the people here as you could be. I'd like to meet.

wrench_and_ruffles

[The rain has been somewhat limiting Kaylee's activities. While it's not an issue on the ship, it's put a damper on any attempts to go scavenging to work on the apartment/workshop project. But she's quite content to distract herself with other matters. Which is why her smiling face is appearing on the communicator.]

So I reckon a lot of you already know [She giggles at the memory of the commotion by the tanks. And of course Luke hasn't been quiet about it either] but me 'n Luke are gettin' married. So... lotta things to figure out.

Like findin' someone who can perform a ceremony. [Two people from different worlds meeting in a third and marrying in a fourth... she probably shouldn't worry overmuch on the specifics there] And findin' a dress! [She's excited for that one] Anyone know about flowers here? Gotta be just about spring, right?

Can probably get some wine ready in time, at least...

[And then she suddenly realizes] Duibuqi, I'm babblin', ain't I?

fotlenke

( WARNING! This post contains triggers for abuse, sexual abuse, and blood. Not for the weak of stomach. )

fotlenke

[ It takes a little fiddling and some trial and error, but Sigyn manages to track down the "Mercy" with whom she had spoken over the network during Sigyn's announcement of Loki Odinson's arrival on Verdana (well, in, but her syntax aside, it is impossible for Loki to be inside the planet). She pushes the privacy lock on her message and then lifts the device, watching her image in the device's screen, centering the camera so that the view is reasonable.

She pushes back her hair over her shoulder with her free hand, smiling amiably. ]

My greetings of the lightest days, Lady Mercy! May we speak?

girlworthfighting

All who can hear this, you will be so good as to grant me a moment of your time to listen. My message is both of stern significance and brief.

For those who've not yet met me or don't know my voice, my name is Fa Mulan. In the land I come from I am a warrior of great renown, and no small amount of skill. [She rarely ever boasts like this, so it must be important - and not about her.] The young prince and novice sorcerer known as Loki Odinson is under my protection. I know there are some of you who may take issue with his presence, or wish him harm for another unvoiced reason. But I care not what these reasons are. They are irrelevant to me, and to the oath I've taken upon my name and honor.

I don't seek out battle with this young man's would-be enemies. But if you make quarrel with him, then you will quarrel with me. That is the way of it.

I expect when I return from the short journey I am undertaking I will find Loki perfectly safe and unbothered. If not, then any who have failed to heed this warning will answer to me.

[There's a pause and then, in a softer tone, she begins as if almost in a separate message.]

Jack Frost, will you be so obliging as to allow me to request of you to keep an eye on him while I am gone?

outer_npcs

We've found the missing hunters.

[Nem's voice sounds incredibly weary.]

I'm sure some of you wanted some resolution on that - mystery. They're deceased.

[There's a brief pause.]

I ask that you remain in the southern section of the city for the time being. There's no need to antagonize the Outer Authorities.

fotlenke

[ Sigyn's frantic as she gets onto the network, and she looks harried and worried, inside the ship. She speaks quickly and with strain in her voice. ]

Loki Odinson is within Verdana. Do not harm him! He is not the Loki we know. He is an Other that has no connection to our Loki in deeds.

[ She puts her hands together in prayer with the phone between her hands. ] Prince Thor, wherever you may be upon the sea, Princess Sigyn requests to speak with you at once!

[ ooc: takes place after her scuffle with Loki aboard the ship. ]

loveshishammer

[After a day of wandering around the island market and learning a bit about this place, Thor has finally borrowed Kaidan's communicator, since he's not about to try making a call from inside a ship that sails under the water! So here he is, looking somewhere between confident, amiable, and concerned. Maybe concerned is a bit more to the forefront than he would like.]

Greetings! This is Thor Odinson of Asgard, and I was told there are people who know me who can hear this message. Stark? Doctor Banner? Can you hear me? I will keep this device on hand, please feel free to reply to my message later, if you cannot hear it yet.

[And that's that. He fiddles with buttons for a moment, carefully so as not to damage the delicate little thing, and then the feed shuts itself off.]

shootwithmymind

[The viewer is greeted with a pair of huge, gold-rimmed eyes peering at them from behind a longish snout that is currently sniffing delicately at the screen. A moment later a young boy with blue eyes and shaggy blond hair desperately in need of a trim leans down over the golden-eyed creature, an almost identical expression of curiousity on his face.]

I think I've got this thing working. Guess we'll find out, huh?
[The boy clears his throat self-consciously before continuing.]

If anyone else is listening... Um. Hi. My name's Jake Chambers, and this is Oy--say hi, Oy.

[The strange, gold-eyed creature again sniffs at the screen before barking out.] I! Oy!

[The boy giggles and shakes his head.] Smartass.

[Oy grins--there's no other word for it.] Ass!

[Jake smiles again, but it quickly fades.] Is anyone else out there? I...um...I'm guessing this isn't the Clearing, after all, 'cause if it is, then somebody really needs to come up with a better name. [Another short laugh, slightly tinged with hysteria.] Anyway. If this isn't the Clearing, then could someone please tell me where we wound up this time? [He pauses, chewing thoughtfully at his lower lip for a moment before adding] I woke up on a--a spaceship, I think. I can see what looks like a village down at the foot of the mountain. Is there anybody down there?

Current Mood: confused

redledgerdays

[Natasha has been laying particularly low these past couple weeks, gathering intel and just generally doing her own thing. she's been back in the city proper a couple days now, but she's only just settling back into her routine and keeping up with the goings on]

You've all kept busy, I see.

[Encrypted to Clint Barton, 100%]
Anything interesting to report?

[/encryption]

[Encrypted to Pepper Potts, viewable to Tony, 100%]
Heard some whispers. Might have some information for you. When are you available?

[/encryption]

[ooc; So after a longer-than-expected hiatus, I'm back with Natasha. Hi everybody]

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.

frostedoverland

[The video is turned on but, should you be someone who does not believe in Jack Frost, the video shows nothing except the scenery. The camera doesn't really seem to move. Unless, of course, one knows and believes in the entity holding the camera!

However, should you be a believer in Jack Frost, you will see a boy about eighteen with a very pale face, bright blue eyes, and white hair. He's crouched somewhere, staring intently into the phone with such a desperately hopeful look on his face. After about a minute of nothing (or staring), text finally appears.]

Can anyone see me? I've been here for a few hours now, please tell me someone can see!

[There's another pause.]

Fine. Can anyone at least answer this? I'm looking for a couple people and they're pretty hard to miss. There's North, though you guys would may know his as ol' St. Nick, aka Santa. There's Tooth, definitely can't miss her. She's got feathers all over with fairy wings, aka the Tooth Fairy. Sandman is a little guy, but he generally floats around on a sand cloud and then there's the Easter Bunny. Over six feet tall, carries some boomerangs and egg bombs, complete with an Australian accent. If you've seen them or if any of you guys are reading this, let me know!

Please. Tell me if you see me. I gotta know.

fotlenke

[ The video opens to the city's resident goddess, perched upon one of the tables inside the Flop. She's seated tailor-style, legs crossed, with some wood and her father's dagger in hand. To the left of her, there is more wood, but these woods are already carved -- complete. Sigyn has carved out one muscular, long-haired and bearded god, waving his mighty hammer in the air, a most arrogant expression on his face (oops, is the nose a little chipped?) and a long, billowing cape. Next to that carved god is another, this one lanky, thin, but a most surreptitious shape to his body. This god had received much more care than the other carving, though his features are gnarled and deceitful. Where the previous had a chipped nose, this carving had little imperfections. Sigyn had carefully carved his armor, surcoat and little daggers at his hips.

The god (or character) Sigyn is currently carving has yet to be seen. But she sets down the wood and dagger and takes the little carved goods into both hands and holds them up to the camera. ]

One of my many talents lies in carving. I will be most happy to make anyone a carved tool, toy or selection of furniture if need be. The only charge I ask of in exchange is for my customer to pay me with a story while I work.

[ She sets down the carved gods. ] I am also capable to providing long burning wood to those who rely upon fire to keep warm. As such ... [ She picks up the carved god waving his hammer -- then lights her hand with blue magic fire and instantly begins to burn the carving. ] ...you see?

[ She then makes a long-distance toss of the burning carving from the table to the fireplace, sending it into the soot and birthing a great, warm glowing sight of flames. The carving is nothing more than kindling now, and if someone looks at Sigyn's face closely, they will see the smug satisfaction upon her lips. ]

fotlenke

[ The video opens to a very bland view of the ceiling in one of the hospital's patient rooms. But despite the view, you can tell that there's definitely something going on. A female voice, young no doubt, is singing. It is nothing that anyone can translate (unless they are from the culture or have the gift of a talented tongue) but it is soothing, stark comparison of brightness to the gray, dulled atmosphere of the room. ]

₮ｻ∑Я∑ ς∆㎡∑ ∆ ﾚ∆∂ㄚﾓ∆∑ ₮ｻ∑ ῳ∑ㄅ₮
ῳｻ◊ ﾚ∑ﾓ₮ и◊₮ ◊и∑ ς◊ﾚ∂ ㎡∆и ｻ∑Я∑;
ㄅｻ∑ ㄅ㎡∑ﾚﾚ∑∂ ◊ﾓ ₮Я∑∑ㄅ ∆и∂ ◊ς∑∆и ๒Я∑∑z∑,
₮ｻ∑ ﾚ∆∂ㄚ ◊ﾓ ₮ｻ∑ √∆иⅰЯ.

[ The sound of fabric shifting and then a hand in the camera's view -- before the device is knocked off its flat surface. ]

-- Ohhh!!

[ But before the device can hit the tiled floor (and possibly break) it is caught, the face of a familiar young goddess now in the video's sight. ]

My apologies! [ She may be holding the device, but she's not looking into it. Rather, her eyes are upon something (someone) off to the side out of the video's camera range. ] I wanted to share something of my home with everyone. [ She sets the device back onto surface -- a brief glimpse in its turn before being set down shows a (sleeping?) woman in a hospital gown, and then Sigyn's hand in the woman's. ] There is no actual purpose behind this message besides my wanting to speak with someone who can take my mind far from these grim circumstances.

howlingred

[Audio clicks on, there's a sharp intake in breath, before Ruby talks]

Uh, hello? Can... Can anybody hear me? I don't really know if this thing is even on right. Just kind of hit random numbers and hoped for the best.

David? Belle? I'd ask for Granny but I'm still teaching her how to use her crappy nokia flip, I don't think she'll get the handle of an open broadcast network ever.

Is this another Realm? Oh who was that guy...

[there's a snap of fingers that's faint, before her voice is loud again]

Jefferson! I don't think I got here by magic, but if I did, maybe he's around! Hey! Anyone know a weird guy with a top hat?

...If anyone is even listening to this, which they're probably not. Guess I better start walking.

fotlenke

[ Sigyn hadn't exactly been happy when she woke up on the ship. She was never gratious upon being forcefully waken from slumber. Neither had she been happy when she'd found that she was no longer in the Vanir Fortress, miles and miles of realm space from her mother and sisters. So when she gets her hands on the communication device, she promptly presses all the buttons, not meaning to fuzzy-up the video and turn the volume loud enough that anyone within a mile radius can hear her voice. ]

I do not appreciate being taken from my home! Why was I taken? Who are you who live upon this world? Where is transportation to return me to my realm? I must warn you, I come from the blood of warriors, and never have we taken capture of our own lightly.

[ Her eyes glow, fingertips twitching with blue light. ]

The daughter of Freya demands answers!

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wisdom_of_hounds - [Video] Week 34 - Friday Evening
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FETTERED DEFENSES [TEXT] (Week 34 - FRIDAY)

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Sunday Morning » Intro » Video/Text

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Video: In case you HAVEN'T heard

FETTERED RESOLVE [VIDEO] (Week 31 - Saturday)

FETTERED SCHEMES [VIDEO] (private to Kerra)

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