video; locked to the unseelie court

[digophelia]

Hello.

[ Alice has finally figured out how to lock this to her court! Yay. Well, no, the female imp she's befriended has figured out how to set that up for her. Awkward hellos aside, Alice clears her throat and speaks like she's been reading from a script.

So she's been rehearsing.]

As I am sure that you are all aware, there have been efforts to recover those feathers. I am not sure how far along the others are, but might I ask who would be interested in conjoining search efforts?

[She is not good at these things; Alice tosses her hair and opts to use a more casual tone, rolling her eyes at herself.]

I am at the station still, but I can make my way towards any parts of Drabwurld that need more unseelie hands. I will say I would prefer to go with the group I traveled with to the Redgate, but as far as others go, well. Maybe I prefer my own court.

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video;i see you and i raise you alestorm

[digophelia]

I didn't realize there was a harbor here.

man, i didn't even notice the typo in the metatext

[ziggyzoggy]

Yeah, in the south. But this ship be a bit unusual. Y'see... [and he turns the locket around. Definitely an unusual ship.

One, there are skeletons swabbing the poop deck, and two, it appears to be sailing through the sky. Those are very definitely trees underneath. The image continues to turn until his face is again in focus.]

Gets a bit cold up here, in the night.

it happens!

[digophelia]

[ She's seen a creature with six eyes so far here, so a troll of the sort with such large, protruding tusks shouldn't come as a surprise. She'll keep her thoughts to herself such as how does one eat like that. There's also skeletons in the background as well, something that intrigues her more than it should frighten.

It is like a bad ghost story she would hear from the patrons of the Mangled Mermaid. When they were somewhat sober, anyway. ]

I can see why; unless that is what happens when you do get cold enough.

[ She's referring to the skeletons, her mind automatically making allusions to the River Styx in classic literature. ]

yeah, i'm not worried.

[ziggyzoggy]

[The normal way, usually. Although, some people have more problems with cups and goblets than others.

He's glad she takes it all in stride, though; some people freak out about the magic stuff going on here, and he gets so confused by that. How does anything get done on those people's worlds, anyway? How does that work, mang?

He chuckles.]

They don't seem to mind it none.

[digophelia]

I don't think you could possibly feel cold if you have no skin.

[ziggyzoggy]

Y'know, I never asked. [Although it would make sense...]

Fair warnin' 'bout those feathers--they're all enchanted, and ya can't tell how until after ya pick 'em up.

[digophelia]

I've been told as much and I've noticed the side effects vary as well.

[ziggyzoggy]

[It's like a box of chocolates. That you can't eat. And which might turn you into a house cat.

So, nothing like a box of chocolates.

There's a twinkle in his eye as he smiles.]

Let me know what ya end up gettin'. I've only seen three kinds, so far.

[digophelia]

There are? Would you be able to tell me what you've seen so far?

[ziggyzoggy]

[He ticks them off on one hand as he talks.]

There be the ones that turn ya into animals, the ones that makes ya invisible, and then there' ones like what the Outsider got, and just give him water magic. [...Well, whale god... Vol'jin thinks about it for a split second.]

Or, more than he had already, I suppose... [It certainly made a big splash.] He seem to enjoy it.