Voice practice!

[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

[An Elven girl in a simple little skirt and blouse ensemble has arrived in musespace, kneeling near a pretty little pool of water. She splashes her face a bit, shakes her head, runs her fingers through her hair... And when she opens her eyes and blinks... she frowns, disappointed, like she expected to see something else.

She stands. She has a sword in her right hand, and her left hand is fiddling with the hilt of the dagger attached to her belt. She seems to be just faintly worried; in fact, she looks more self-conscious than anything, constantly looking down at herself in between bouts of examining her surroundings.]

... I guess this isn't The Fade. I can't possibly be dreaming... but where have I been taken? And where is my armor?

Comments

[xfire-birdx.livejournal.com]

Ioa. Weird place, weird people. *tilts head* Never heard of Denerim. What's it like?

[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

And I've never heard of Ioa, either. Strange...

Denerim is a large city, mostly full of humans. Elves live there as well, though. And while they are free, they're far from equal. [She looks rather put off about it, too.]

[xfire-birdx.livejournal.com]

Ugh, one of those places? That's . . . not fun at all.

[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

[She shakes her head.]

It's no longer a concern, I've left Denerim. I have important work. That's why I need to find my way back...

[xfire-birdx.livejournal.com]

Doesn't seem like a place anyone would want to go back to, though. . .Ah, well. You'll find your way back eventually, it's not like it's impossible to leave here.