Nephry Osborne (
silversnowfall) wrote2012-08-02 11:55 am
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Well. I seem to be in the forest now...if one can call such a place a forest.
Shiemi is totally leading on her three best friends!
Despite their...grave appearance, it appears the trees are still- ... adopted. His parents haven't even told him! - quite capable of causing trouble. My apologies, Shiemi and...ah, Billy.
That said, I have no landmarks. The trees and undergrowth look like...well, like skeletons. Bone trees, if you will.
I think Moro's getting kind of lonely, she's almost never at her den anymore.
How thoughtful of you to be concerned. [No, see, that deadpan tone is not a nice one, Nephry. Not at all.] At any rate, I could use some assistance in getting...somewhere recognizable, please.
[Then, they all start at once. Prepare yourselves, Luceti, she's walked into a small ring of very excitable trees!]
Hey! The Avatar's seemed really happy this month, right? But he also feels guilty now that Luceti's granted him his secret wish for a family.
You know all of Molly Carpenter's tattoos are lick and stick, right?
I heard that Lowell guy has a thing for cat ears.
Adell and Fenimore keep peeping on each other's baths!
Do stop that. I'm trying to send a message. [The trees are so not interested, Nephry. In fact...]
I heard Nephry was forced to marry a guy she hardly knew!
That's enough!
[But she can't close the journal. How else will she know if people reply? All she can do is keep walking and hope to get away from these creepy skeleton trees.]
[[ooc: Feel free to be actiony-lost with her too! She would welcome the company for sure. We can be plenty random if that floats your luceti boat!]]
Shiemi is totally leading on her three best friends!
Despite their...grave appearance, it appears the trees are still- ... adopted. His parents haven't even told him! - quite capable of causing trouble. My apologies, Shiemi and...ah, Billy.
That said, I have no landmarks. The trees and undergrowth look like...well, like skeletons. Bone trees, if you will.
I think Moro's getting kind of lonely, she's almost never at her den anymore.
How thoughtful of you to be concerned. [No, see, that deadpan tone is not a nice one, Nephry. Not at all.] At any rate, I could use some assistance in getting...somewhere recognizable, please.
[Then, they all start at once. Prepare yourselves, Luceti, she's walked into a small ring of very excitable trees!]
Hey! The Avatar's seemed really happy this month, right? But he also feels guilty now that Luceti's granted him his secret wish for a family.
You know all of Molly Carpenter's tattoos are lick and stick, right?
I heard that Lowell guy has a thing for cat ears.
Adell and Fenimore keep peeping on each other's baths!
Do stop that. I'm trying to send a message. [The trees are so not interested, Nephry. In fact...]
I heard Nephry was forced to marry a guy she hardly knew!
That's enough!
[But she can't close the journal. How else will she know if people reply? All she can do is keep walking and hope to get away from these creepy skeleton trees.]
[[ooc: Feel free to be actiony-lost with her too! She would welcome the company for sure. We can be plenty random if that floats your luceti boat!]]
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...how exactly did you wind up in a place like that? [Skeleton trees what.]
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[Talking trees, teleporting places... who knows how far Nephry could have been taken! But hey, if it happened when she went through the door, then maybe... hm.]
Are the trees too tall to see the mountains? Perhaps you can figure out which direction the village is in?
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Do you suppose there might be a way to go back the way yo--
[Oops. Ion was going to try and go through Nephry's room to see if he could be brought to the same place, but kind of forgot that meant going through his own door first.]
[The journal falls from where ever it was he'd been taken to, face down on the ground with only a soft squeak coming from Ion.]
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...Ion?
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Ne... Nephry?
[His voice sounds far away from the journal... and yet at the same time, somewhat far away outside the journal, like an echo.]
...oh! Nephry, I can see you!
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I'm in a tree.
[AGAIN.]
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He does love ending up in those.]
How close are you?
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Not very far. If you turn around you might be able to see me. [...] I'm not very high up... th-thankfully.
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[He also totally landed in it upside-down, and is looking all kinds of graceful right now, yep.]
[Hi mom!]
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[At least he isn't wearing his robes, or it'd be uncomfortable for a different reason.]
But I'm all right! I just need to find a way down... I think I might be stuck on something.
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1/3
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[THE THING HE IS STUCK ON IS A BRANCH THAT LOOKS LIKE A SKELETON HAND AROUND HIS ANKLE.]
[SCREAM.]
[SCREAM.]
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[With a somewhat unpleasant flip, he "lands" upright, dangling about 5 inches above the ground, still being held up by a rather creepy skeleton-like tree branch. The entire incident happened in about the span of an instant.]
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[His expression right now appears uncharacteristically grumpy.]
[He hates trees.]
...well, at least I'm closer to the ground now.
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The hand keeping him suspended there makes her very uneasy. Holding up her own hands, she reaches for his.]
Let me see if I can help you down now.
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[And then just pulls back up into the tree.]
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[NOPE]
This place makes me uncomfortable.
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I feel the same way. Courteous bones are still bones.
Let's try to find the village?
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I think I saw something in the distance from where I was [Pointing.] in that direction. I couldn't tell if it was the village, but... certainly anything would be better than this forest?
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...perhaps I could use a few minutes to calm down.
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[There's a smile and an arm around his shoulders to accompany it. They might as well sit at the foot of the courteous friendlyish tree for a but.]
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[With a soft sigh, he sits down. But there's a smile on his face as well.]
At least it brought us together rather than throwing me in a tree somewhere by myself.
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