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wildestlands2021-12-05 01:18 am
ahelpingpaw) wrote in wildestlands2021-12-05 01:18 am
Suddenly, This Guy
Hello?
[It's a little clumsy, but a message comes through the mirror. Looking at it, though, will only show blue. It's fur, no doubt, and it's of a cyan color. Knowing the sort of people in this camp, though, such a trait probably is unfamiliar]
...is this even working?
[The mirror spins in the air. This is definitely some corner of the market, there are stalls, until the view once again only has blue fur]
I can't even tell! I have never talked through a mirror, or...even seen a floating one? If I didn't know better I'd think I have gone crazy, hyahaha...ha...alright, I'm not ruling that one out.
[Filbo doesn't even have any idea what he's talking to, or to who. All he knows was that he was brought here by mysterious forces he doesn't understand, felt like coming over here, got lost along the way, wandered into the market, got to the farthest point the magic bond allowed without triggering it, found the Heartstone, wandered deeper into the market, and as usual, there was a lot of misfortune.
All he knows is that this mirror is supposed to help somehow by getting you in contact with other people. He doesn't even have the slightest idea he's the only one of his species around here.]
So, uh, a couple notes? It's not easy being out here! There are these little creatures? With horns and stuff? They, they bite. Just saying, they bite. Pretty sharp teeth. [His tone pretty much proves he learned that the hard way] And second, I think I got lost. I have been going in circles, and all I have found to eat are socks. I mean, I guess if I get desperate there's that? But I'd really rather not to eat random socks I found, so...
[The mirror spins again. He must be trying to reach for it but it's just out of reach]
...could I have a little help? Please? I'm somewhere near all those cats. I guess I'll get wherever I'm supposed to go once I rest a little, but it'd be great to see someone before I go anywhere. Sorry about this, I'm such a mess.
[The mirror stays on even though Filbo requests for help. He just doesn't want to shut the mirror down in case there turns out to be some catch to using these and he had only one use a day or something, so he just leaves it on, giving opportunity for conversation.
'sup?]
[It's a little clumsy, but a message comes through the mirror. Looking at it, though, will only show blue. It's fur, no doubt, and it's of a cyan color. Knowing the sort of people in this camp, though, such a trait probably is unfamiliar]
...is this even working?
[The mirror spins in the air. This is definitely some corner of the market, there are stalls, until the view once again only has blue fur]
I can't even tell! I have never talked through a mirror, or...even seen a floating one? If I didn't know better I'd think I have gone crazy, hyahaha...ha...alright, I'm not ruling that one out.
[Filbo doesn't even have any idea what he's talking to, or to who. All he knows was that he was brought here by mysterious forces he doesn't understand, felt like coming over here, got lost along the way, wandered into the market, got to the farthest point the magic bond allowed without triggering it, found the Heartstone, wandered deeper into the market, and as usual, there was a lot of misfortune.
All he knows is that this mirror is supposed to help somehow by getting you in contact with other people. He doesn't even have the slightest idea he's the only one of his species around here.]
So, uh, a couple notes? It's not easy being out here! There are these little creatures? With horns and stuff? They, they bite. Just saying, they bite. Pretty sharp teeth. [His tone pretty much proves he learned that the hard way] And second, I think I got lost. I have been going in circles, and all I have found to eat are socks. I mean, I guess if I get desperate there's that? But I'd really rather not to eat random socks I found, so...
[The mirror spins again. He must be trying to reach for it but it's just out of reach]
...could I have a little help? Please? I'm somewhere near all those cats. I guess I'll get wherever I'm supposed to go once I rest a little, but it'd be great to see someone before I go anywhere. Sorry about this, I'm such a mess.
[The mirror stays on even though Filbo requests for help. He just doesn't want to shut the mirror down in case there turns out to be some catch to using these and he had only one use a day or something, so he just leaves it on, giving opportunity for conversation.
'sup?]
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[He's surprised about you all but at least he has tact, good grief. He just hopes upon meeting face to face they'll have the decency not to act like this.
Ah, a suggestion to try insulting them back...huh, that's a thought]
I...suppose I could do that?
[He won't, partly because he doesn't want to and partly because, although Filbo has less patience than you'd think towards people behaving rudely towards him, outside of his job he usually just folds in defeat instead of standing his ground. It's not hard to know if he dislikes someone, though -- he's one to candidly make commentary about them to others]
I guess there are always several like these two in every group! They're exhausting, aren't they?
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[ It's said very grimly, similar to how she might inform him that all humans have a terrible, incurable disease. ]
And they're very tiring. I suppose it's why they do so much. If they tire everyone else out, they can do whatever they want.
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[Filbo is just joking, but he's still pretty puzzled about Dean's rant up there anyway]
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[ Sawbones is also joking... But only a little. ]
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[That's the one bright side of it all. Ah, common sense, if only it was more widespread]