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asgardeventide2012-03-11 12:26 pm
brokensword) wrote in asgardeventide2012-03-11 12:26 pm
(o1), voice // action for... wandering around lost.
[the man speaking sounds uncertain, a little bit afraid, and very much like his whole world has been turned upside down and reversed. his voice shakes a little, and he stumbles over his words.]
Hello? I -- I do not understand. Why have I been trapped here? The woman-- the woman without a face, what... happened to her? [he has a million theories, and all of them are equally horrifying.] It seemed as though she were dead--
This cannot be the afterlife! It is unlike anything I have ever heard from anyone. Is it true what the letter said? That I am here in order to preserve this world? I do not know this world, and the one that I am from, I-- [he breaks off abruptly, sounding a little choked. he falls silent for a moment. he's rambling, and that won't do any good.]
Is anyone here? I have not seen anyone... not-- not a real person. I am sorry for my interruption, but I am so confused, I...
[he trails off for a long moment, and then, finally, with a bit of hope in his voice--] Is there a man by the name of Malik here? Or-- or Altaïr? Or Rauf?
[...and then he's done. he's really not entirely sure he was talking to anyone, so he feels a bit silly. So he goes and wanders and waits for a response, and looks a bit silly, with his robes and his hood up and jumping at every little noise.]
Hello? I -- I do not understand. Why have I been trapped here? The woman-- the woman without a face, what... happened to her? [he has a million theories, and all of them are equally horrifying.] It seemed as though she were dead--
This cannot be the afterlife! It is unlike anything I have ever heard from anyone. Is it true what the letter said? That I am here in order to preserve this world? I do not know this world, and the one that I am from, I-- [he breaks off abruptly, sounding a little choked. he falls silent for a moment. he's rambling, and that won't do any good.]
Is anyone here? I have not seen anyone... not-- not a real person. I am sorry for my interruption, but I am so confused, I...
[he trails off for a long moment, and then, finally, with a bit of hope in his voice--] Is there a man by the name of Malik here? Or-- or Altaïr? Or Rauf?
[...and then he's done. he's really not entirely sure he was talking to anyone, so he feels a bit silly. So he goes and wanders and waits for a response, and looks a bit silly, with his robes and his hood up and jumping at every little noise.]