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?

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[survivra]

I've one in mind already. I'll do this for those who've been forced without a home, a safe place to stay, but if you try to see anything that's not given—I'll beat the memory back out of you.

[ unexplained aggression don't mind her ]

Harry, was it? So I might contact you again once I'm sure?

[thebreakingwave]

Sending a message through one of the lockets would probably be easiest. If you're not comfortable with that, the imps or any owl will probably get something to me eventually.

[survivra]

Then I will. My name is Katsa. I'll talk to you again once I have all the information I need.

[ and she shuts her locket, immediately planning to ask two other unseelie with magic about this sort of thing. ]