Voice - LOCKED TO UNSEELIE

[scorchedchivalry]

[There was a terrifying rage underlying Saber's quiet, controlled words.]

If you are not helping with evacuations, either go to the infant Jabberwock the Seelie forced into this world or join me on the battlefield to prevent the Seelie soldiers from doing any more damage.

Should you choose neither of these three options, pray that I never find out.


[ooc: Anyone requiring orders, here you go! Also, do not expect much as far as conversation from Saber.]

Comments

[scorchedchivalry]

I would rather you go to the Jabberwock, scoop it up in your arms and carry it back home.

[andallbite]

I—

[ Huh? What on earth Saber, he can't tell how serious you're being right now. ]

What the fuck is a jabberwock?

[scorchedchivalry]

The Jabberwock is an Unseelie born creature of terrible power, bred to battle the Seelie dragons. This one is but an infant, forced to be born by the Seelie. It rampages, in pain, and the Monarchs have commanded we rescue it before the Seelie kill it.

[andallbite]

[ A monster to fight monsters. Cripes, he had no idea. Things just keep getting worse. ]

I don't know the first thing about trying to rescue something like that.

[ Kill it, maybe, but that's the complete opposite of what they want here. ]

[scorchedchivalry]

Contact Lumina. She will tell you how.

[andallbite]

[ A pause, then: ]

If—you're sure about that. But I meant it when I said I can keep fighting.

[scorchedchivalry]

Talk to her, then decide.

[andallbite]

... Understood. I'll let you know.