video; unseelie locked.

[thebreakingwave]

Hello, for those of you I haven't yet met, I'm Harry.

[The video footage is of a young man with messy black hair, one bottle-green eye, and half his face silvered over with old scarring. On the damaged side, he has a red amber prosthetic in place of an eye. In the background, there's a crow that periodically peers over his shoulder.]

The queen has tasked me to talk to every one of the Unseelie and ask for a memory of solidarity, overcoming great odds, or defeating a foe. With these, she can use it to create a better, stronger defence for a rebuilt Caer Scima.

It's going to take time to do this — at the very least, a few months — so there's no hurry to meet and I've the ability to get to pretty much anywhere in the Drabwurld quickly.

[He looks down at a bit of paper that's just out of sight; seems like someone made notes before talking.]

Sharing a memory is done through magic, it doesn't hurt, I won't look at anything you don't want me to see and I'll swear to that.

How's that?

Comments

[meloncholy]

[Makes sense. It's not like someone would ask first, unless it was to placate them. But then he'd been there with Harry that day.]

Could she use more than one, or is this some sort of ritual thing? [Someone's picked up a few things here and there.] I'm not offering out of the goodness of my heart; I'm a soldier. Whatever builds up defenses quicker.

[thebreakingwave]

It's a ritual thing. She only needs one from each and every.

[meloncholy]

[figured as much, but it doesn't hurt to offer.]

I'll likely be moving around in the next few months. Just call me on this thing.

[thebreakingwave]

I will. Thank you, again.