A cry for help

[thespaceopera]

[a distress call has been tracked across the void, finally leading back to the source. a hulking crippled ship, teeming with hostile alien life, now lies before you.

what do you do? do you dive in or hang back? are you here to learn, play, build, or observe?

however you choose to proceed, your audience is out there somewhere, watching.]


ooc: here is a good ol' themed mingle to get you all started! and don't feel limited by the prompts and what they describe--they're just there as idea-starters, so feel free to go anywhere and do anything.

have fun!

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[princessia]

[ She's curious what else that story had in it, but she may never know... ]

Tevinter?

[ After her encounter with the bugs at the entryway, she's finding their route has been far too quiet so far. She's expecting another herd of them to show up as the path winds back towards where they came from.

She notices as Jove looks away, thinking she might have been distracted or exhausted from holding up her hand. ]

Jove, are you alright? Stay alert. There might still be enemies!

[serves]

[Worried as he is, there's little Cullen can do right now.]

We should have brought another source of light.

[They'll just have to move faster. His footsteps quicken, and he places a hand behind Elize's back to guide her along.]

[dawnwillcome]

I'm fine, really. [And Elize gets a quick smile, half to reassure and half because that was very sweet and practical. Jove Approves.] I promise to stay on my guard, though.

[princessia]

You don't have to push me.

[ Making her puffy cheeked pout as she totters along a little more quickly. Not that he's actually pushing her too hard... she doesn't think she needs to be guided along! ]

[serves]

[Not pushing. Cullen gives her a brief look, though his hand gently touches the top of her head before going back to her shoulder. He's just concerned. He's never had to worry about a child like this before.]