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eachdraidh2014-11-30 06:50 pm
noirant) wrote in eachdraidh2014-11-30 06:50 pm
Video || Both Courts;
Gracious, one might almost believe that we were playing hide-and-seek.
[ Felix drawls. The words are carefully picked with a leisured scorn, but they don’t do much to hide his growing flush ... or the twigs and leaves tangled in his hair. A fat green caterpillar inches its way across a shoulder, and something chitters from out view.
The heavy trees of La Llorona droop dark over the little path behind him, their branches like so many grasping fingers. He can't be very far into the forest, but the way is overgrown, and the trail plainly disused.
As far as Felix is concerned, it’s still the ninth month, and he’s still traveling to the Station with a troll and a god in tow. ]
As my erstwhile traveling companions appear to have taken the maps, supplies, and horses along upon their game, I find myself tasked with troubling assistance from any amongst you with more familiar with —
[ A yelp, and the locket drops. A few moments later, a visibly more harried-looking Felix scowls back into view, his eyes shot wide. An enormous, hairy leg twitches feebly from the edge of the frame, trailing a hazy line of green smoke. ]
— The forest, and its bug problems.
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[[ OTA for action, as well! ]]
[ Felix drawls. The words are carefully picked with a leisured scorn, but they don’t do much to hide his growing flush ... or the twigs and leaves tangled in his hair. A fat green caterpillar inches its way across a shoulder, and something chitters from out view.
The heavy trees of La Llorona droop dark over the little path behind him, their branches like so many grasping fingers. He can't be very far into the forest, but the way is overgrown, and the trail plainly disused.
As far as Felix is concerned, it’s still the ninth month, and he’s still traveling to the Station with a troll and a god in tow. ]
As my erstwhile traveling companions appear to have taken the maps, supplies, and horses along upon their game, I find myself tasked with troubling assistance from any amongst you with more familiar with —
[ A yelp, and the locket drops. A few moments later, a visibly more harried-looking Felix scowls back into view, his eyes shot wide. An enormous, hairy leg twitches feebly from the edge of the frame, trailing a hazy line of green smoke. ]
— The forest, and its bug problems.
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[[ OTA for action, as well! ]]
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The willows, especially, have black hearts. Closer to Lady Ariadne's demense it is safer, and if you stay on the path you should be safe enough, I think.
More familiar than I might like, perhaps! You are in La Llorna, unless I miss my guess - but that area of the forest... I think you are not far from the forest edge, and things there are still a little tame.
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[ The sarcasm loses some of its punch to the faintly queasy look on his face. ]
I admit, I would be grateful for any assistance you might render; I have not walked here often, and I admit not to enjoying the thought of the local wildlife after dark.
[ Felix prods at the spider with a boot. It's at least finally ceased moving. ]
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[ Maglor shrugs sympathetically - he knows, it sucks ]
I can be there when the moon rises, if none can reach you sooner - the only good advice I can give is 'stick to the path'