[netbook 01] before roseroot

[astralprojection]

[in the middle of the night, hastily scribbled words come across the netbook with the urgency of someone who really doesn't want to forget something.]

blizzard — cave in the mountains — nearing the peak? campfire dying, supply wagon visible but no one here

important:

sword, snapped, broken glaive stuck in ground

flowers blooming in the snow

glass ball, broken — crystal ball??

tree with unshed leaves

scarf, shimmering thread — looking at this prompted inhuman shrieks in the distance

skull, bestial, tentacles stuck into the eye sockets

orb of light — one of the few sources of warmth in the cold

golden scale, shielding the area from the storm

objects depicting a sun, moon, and half black sun — floating in the blue glow of a staff ending in a dreamcatcher — growing dim — trying to stay lit

[there's a period of time before an addition is added]

Hello— for those who have met me, this is Astrid. I have been known to have prophetic dreams; some straight forward, some less so. This was one of the latter, and I didn't want to forget the details upon waking up.

Unfortunately, I haven't been here long enough to accurately interpret what I've seen. Maybe we can all come together and figure this out? I'm worried it could spell ill fortune.


((ooc: absolutely feel free to threadjack around and discuss among yourselves as necessary!))

Comments

[fluffiestsoul]

Yours truly. You're welcome ;)

Blizzards and caves are about the only thing I recognize. I spent some time in the mountains back home. But I think just about anyone could probably say that.

[astralprojection]

[he snorts, not that verso can hear it.]

Unfortunate. It's too bad I couldn't make out any particular landmarks...

[fluffiestsoul]

Even if I could, we'd have to be damn lucky for them to line up with anything I've seen. I'm not even that familiar with sights around this place. Though I could tell you all about a strange resort we came across once.

[astralprojection]

There's a resort somewhere out there? I'm intrigued.

[fluffiestsoul]

Don't be. Every day was another trial in not getting eaten. To say nothing of the performances.
Trust me. You got lucky.

[astralprojection]

Performances...? I'm afraid to ask further.

[fluffiestsoul]

Probably shouldn't. A few people were pretty upset over it all. Myself included.
Suffice to say, private business was dredged up in a public forum. Charming, right?

[astralprojection]

My belated condolences for your suffering. I'd be mortified for life if all my personal business got laid out for everyone to see, too.

[fluffiestsoul]

Well. If all else fails, play the strong and suffering card. Give them a little smolder and play it to your advantage.
It's what I did.

[astralprojection]

[he likes you, whoever you are. you're funny.]

I don't know how good I'd be at that, personally. But hey, maybe I'll keep that strategy in my back pocket.