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asgardeventide2014-06-02 06:16 pm
thralls) wrote in asgardeventide2014-06-02 06:16 pm
oo2 || Video
[When the feed starts, Athelstan is in his room, with one of Will's dogs stretched warmly across his lap. Athelstan rubs his fingers against her ears as he looks over the projection from his bracelet- right, recording.]
...'this is the end'. The tree has been- is being?- destroyed. I am not a commander of men, nor am I any sort of leader, but times are dire and I... [His lips press together firmly as he nudges the dog off of his lap- she makes a soft, indignant noise before skittering out of his room.]
Where I come from, the men worshiped these gods. This tree was their world, holding up everything they held dear. We must fight to keep it standing, we must- I can show you how these gods must be worshiped, I can tell stories of their exploits and wit, if that would give you cause to fight for them.
[There's a short pause, as Athelstan lets out a breath, contemplating his next words.] Even if you cannot fight, you must pray. All of your gods have guided men through their trials for hundreds of years- longer, in some of your worlds. They would not abandon us now.
[The words are encouraging, but his voice is hollow, preaching a message he's not sure if he can believe in.]
...'this is the end'. The tree has been- is being?- destroyed. I am not a commander of men, nor am I any sort of leader, but times are dire and I... [His lips press together firmly as he nudges the dog off of his lap- she makes a soft, indignant noise before skittering out of his room.]
Where I come from, the men worshiped these gods. This tree was their world, holding up everything they held dear. We must fight to keep it standing, we must- I can show you how these gods must be worshiped, I can tell stories of their exploits and wit, if that would give you cause to fight for them.
[There's a short pause, as Athelstan lets out a breath, contemplating his next words.] Even if you cannot fight, you must pray. All of your gods have guided men through their trials for hundreds of years- longer, in some of your worlds. They would not abandon us now.
[The words are encouraging, but his voice is hollow, preaching a message he's not sure if he can believe in.]
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Forgive me- I don't believe we've met before. [And even though he knows that his name is there right with every message he sends, Athelstan presses a hand to his chest in introduction.] My name is Athelstan.
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[He smiles pleasantly.]
Might I ask which God has taken you under their wing?
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What about yours?
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[He smiles softly.]
It seems an odd fit, but I am pleased with it.
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Nay, Sigyn reportedly ties her soul to the kind. Not that I would consider myself such, but- I suppose I strive to be.
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[video] sorry for the late, i'm on hiatus :c
[Wellp, meet someone who has never heard of 99% of your fancy modern day phrases.]
[video] sorry for my late, i'm just lazy
It means. Uh.
Like.
I-- I have no idea.
[video] no worries! i'm on hiatus c:
[There's an awkward pause.]
Intention matters more than action?
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[He frowns.]
People enjoy contradicting themselves.
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