eachdraidh | sixth snowball ❅ voice (both courts; backdated to the 18th)

[There's only a soft voice that rises, familiar to some but less cheerful than it's normally known to be.]

So this world is kind of in a crappy place right now, isn't it? [A sigh is heard along with a pause, but he continues.] It's not gonna be safe out there. For anybody. So if you don't feel safe, let me know and I'll find you. I'll make sure you're out of the way. Somehow.

[Another pause as he struggles to speak. This whole month, this entire war, it's too much of a mess.]

I'm not gonna let any of you die, okay?

PRIVATE VOICE MESSAGE TO; ariadne, hiccup, lancer, korra, mako, jon.

Merida's asleep, by the way. Just like I was. I don't know the details of it, but if it's anything like my case, she'll be asleep for an entire week. Except she ...

[He swallows hard, remembering his three hundred year hiatus.]

There's no telling how long it'll be on her side. It could be a day, it could be twenty years, I don't know. So just ... make sure to give her some support when she wakes up, okay? Trust me. She's gonna need it.

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I have been given similar speeches, though I pay them no mind. It is not a contest to see who has the most bravery. We must comfort one another and stand together in all times.

Well, whoever you are, you sound like a pretty cool guy. It'd be nice to have more like you that still believe in things like that.

I shall give you a name since you think so highly of me. {He isn't serious, Jack. His grin says he has a healthy sense of humor.} I am Aragorn, son of Arathorn and sometimes called Elessar.

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That's quite a name you got there, bud. [Don't mind his amusement as he chuckles a bit.] Well, Aragorn. Jack Frost, at your service.

The names of Middle Earth are different from those I have encountered in the Drabwurld. {Which is interesting.} Was it just by coincidence that you earned your name, Lord Frost?

Middle Earth? Wait a minute, so you're from the same place as the elves? I've met a few of them and they've talked about that place. [A place that seemed way too incredible, albeit complex, from what he's heard.]

Ah, sort of. Man on the Moon kind of gave it to me. Fits well with the job description.

I am. {He owes his existence to the Elves.} Many of them are dear friends.

{As are the Dwarves. He would gladly go into battle to protect any of them.}

What is the Man on the Moon like? I haven't heard his legend.

They're nice guys, the few that I've met. [Though he hasn't had the chance to speak to them in quite a while, which makes him wonder to himself how elf relations have been happening here. Another concern to add to the pile.]

I actually don't know much myself. But he saved my life — sort of. Sometimes he'll find ordinary humans and turn them into spirits to become Guardians, a group in charge of protecting the children in the world. So he's kind of the ringleader in bringing them together.

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