eachdraidh

[For a moment, Aubri stares at the locket. His ear tufts are up, his head cocked slightly to the side. When he speaks, his accent is obvious, with rolling consonants and hissed sibilants.]

My name is Aubri. Yes, I am a gryphon. [Because seriously everyone's asking.]

No, I do not breathe fire. Yes, I can fly. I prefer to fly. Yes, I know what humans are. No, I am not the one of my kind, though I may be in this world. Yes, I can speak. [Obviously.] And, finally, yes, the talons -- [he holds them up and, yep, pretty wicked looking] -- do make certain things difficult.

[Pause] Did I miss anything?

dragmire

[Unseelie - Written]

With regards to my fellow members of the court, I will be taking my leave of your presence and riding out from Caer Scima to patrol the borders of the Unseelie lands and to explore the country that lies beyond these walls. With me will ride Celegorm and his command of soldiers. Whether you are warriors or not, I would invite you to join us. You will have safe passage among our number.

For those who do not yet know me, I am Ganondorf of the Gerudo, King of Hyrule. I have spent my life in the mastery of sorcery, swordplay, equitation, and survival. Those who wish to learn from me are welcome to do so. Others who wish to find favor with the High Queen will find it among our number. Those who wish to repay those who raided our castle will find satisfaction.

You Companion In Arms,
Ganondorf Dragmire

[Open - Voice]

[When he speaks now to both Seelie and Unseelie, his tone is calm and measured, almost friendly. He now practices the sweet tongue he mastered when he showed friendship to the King of Hyrule. He is as polite as he is generous, but his words are punctuated with a finality that does not invite objection. There is nothing cruel about his words, but there is no kindness in them either. He is delivering the truth, as he sees it, and damned be anyone who objects to it.]

Recently, one among the Seelie was caught within Unseelie territory without explanation for his intrusion. There may be more yet trespass outside their lands. If you submit yourself to me, you will be safely escorted to your own lands. On that you have my word. But should my soldiers come across you, I cannot make promises for your continued survival. My name is Ganondorf and I advise you that you act wisely in this matter. We are at war, but that does not mean we cannot act civil in these matters.

[Afterwards, he can be found in the stables of Caer Scima, where he is resaddling his large black stallion. Those who wish to speak to him in person may go there.]

teaspectre

[ Despite the inherent excitement that is likely what lead to her being actually, properly visible to people outside of the supernatural realm, there are just some things a ghost cannot shake off. Like the fact that while on recording, regardless of how corporeal they are in person, a ghost is still a ghost. She's visible, but only to an extent. Like a hazy, transparent projection, embossed against the image as if poorly photoshopped in. ]

So does this thing record or is it more like a .. live broadcast sort of thing? Kind of hope not, but if it is, hello! I guess.

[ If there was something she wanted to say ... well, she doesn't seem keen on saying it. Or perhaps there'd been nothing of great importance to begin with. She just sits there looking amicably pleased, watching the little transmission locket in pure interest. ]

... I'm Annie by the way. From England- since I've noticed this isn't England anymore. [ Look she'd only paid partial attention to what the fairies had said, to begin with. ] Anyway, bit of a strange question. Thoughts on, er, vampires? Werewolves? ... Ghosts? Just curious. Study purposes, personal interest. That sort of thing.

[ Another beaming little smile and the transmission ends. She really isn't good at this. ]

brainiest

[ The feed opens with Hermione in the library - where else would she be? - in the Seelie court, a pile of books and papers around her. It's obvious she's been reading and taking notes, going deeper and deeper into as many of the shelves as she can (and the only place she hasn't been allowed access is the Restricted Area, which she is going to get permission for soon). After a moment of brushing her hair out of her face and forcing a slightly brighter smile she leans forward, into the 'camera'. ]

Hello, everyone. My name is Hermione Granger, for anyone I haven't met yet, and I was just wondering if you'd mind answering a few questions I have?

[ She pauses for a moment, grabbing a piece of paper with a list on it and smoothing it out. ]

I was wondering if you'd all be able to tell me about magic, or powers, or anything that might not be considered 'normal' to the average human or otherwise that exist in your worlds? Maybe magical creatures, too, or beings that you think do not transcend to other places that you've heard of. In my world, if it's alright to call them that, we have magic, magical creatures and humans, giants, werewolves, vampires... But a lot of worlds - or universes, I suppose - don't.

[ She smiles, almost sheepish, shy. ]

I hope this isn't too intrusive, I'm just curious and I'd love to learn more, if I'm able.

Entries tagged with sam winchester: supernatural

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002 / Unseelie + Seelie / (Written + Voice)

video ; forward dated -> 06/01 (open to both courts)

video ( open to seelie + unseelie )

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