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[kingsdaughter]

[Sigrid is looking fairly haggard and pale. Behind her is the rugged green wilderness surrounding the Station, though the Station itself is not in sight.]

I'm in the middle of nowhere at all and I've got a bad leg. I couldn't find my locket and I had to ask a thrush to find it for me. A thrush. I'm talking to thrushes and they answer me. Anyway I need help. The thrush said he'd go and find someone, but I don't know who he meant. Does anyone know if thrushes are wise birds or silly birds? If he brings back a bear or something, I've got to hide now.

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[inafadingcrown]

[This entry, Galadriel doesn't waste time with introductions or formalities, instead jumping directly into her question- a bad sign for someone normally so verbose. Her words are clipped- short, direct, precise, and to the point.]

Are there any here who have experience with some manner of [a little pause] an enchanted sleep? I have heard of such things, but I will admit that I have never had dealings with them myself.

[The reason for this question can be seen in background- a silver-haired woman sleeping soundly in one of the rooms available for travelers at the Station. Galadriel turns to glance back at her before continuing, the worry she has kept from her tone plainly evident in her eyes.]

I would also ask if there are any who know something of what becomes of those who disappear from this world. I know that it has occurred before, but it seems strange, does it not, to find a shard in place of the person who has left? We were told that these emerge only when one is near to death- [And that is why she's fretting about Elrond's disappearance too. She stops talking then and frowns at the locket, apparently deciding that she's said enough to make her point.]

You have my thanks. [And the feed goes off.]

[ooc: Or if your character is at the Station too, they can hang out with her in person. Also apologies for being slow lately; health problems have held me up.]

( 002 ) stamina // video // unseelie.

[artem]

( Clary is in the middle of nowhere. Somehow, she's been transported to a place she clearly doesn't want to be. She woke up in the middle of the night to a sound, an absolutely terrible one. And, being who she is, she decided to investigate. Caer Scima is weird, and kind of freaky, in a way that reminds her of places she's not altogether cool with. Fairies, still not cool, never going to be cool. But when she goes to check out the weird noise, when she goes to fix it... Bam. Just. Bam. Middle of the forest. Not really sure where. But it's dark, and there are a lot of noises she's not cool with, and she's pretty unarmed. She has her stele, which only sort of works here, and that's it. )

So... Anybody else... I dunno, randomly planted in the middle of nowhere in the middle of the night for no reason? Because I'm kinda up the creek without a paddle... ( HELP 8( ) I seriously have... No idea, whatsoever, where I am. And it's too dark to see anything... So I'm not going to try to get out. Not until morning. But if there's anyone who recognizes my surroundings - ( She waves her locket around, but it's a pretty random location. Basically just looks like any other stretch of woods. )

I'd send up a flare, but, unfortunately? Don't have one.