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cape_kore2013-09-18 08:31 pm
burnburnburn) wrote in cape_kore2013-09-18 08:31 pm
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Day 113 [Video]
[The video comes on, showing Dilandau crouched on the ground, pressing his back into a corner. Though he's trying to focus on his screen, his eyes are darting everywhere, checking for threats and spies. He looks drawn and terrified.
He licks his lips, opens his mouth to ask a question, then closes it. He swallows and tries again]
What did you do to our house, woman?
[That attempt at sounding like his usual self fell flat, since he doesn't dare speak above a croaky whisper. The Sorcerers who hold them have made it clear that he's at their mercy. He doesn't dare try to attract their attention again.]
He licks his lips, opens his mouth to ask a question, then closes it. He swallows and tries again]
What did you do to our house, woman?
[That attempt at sounding like his usual self fell flat, since he doesn't dare speak above a croaky whisper. The Sorcerers who hold them have made it clear that he's at their mercy. He doesn't dare try to attract their attention again.]
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About... four, five days. [In some ways, she really doesn't bother to keep track of time. Other than a loose frame of reference, because of disappearances and marking them down.] Did it feel longer?