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arcanepowerWho: Belthazar & open
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Bishop
When: 8/18, morning
[video;]
[Belth awakens with a gasp like he hasn't breathed for a while. That isn't true, exactly, but he's just had a very long and very strange dream in which he was home. For all intents and purposes, he thinks he was home... after several years, and the crumpled Sunreaver robes at the end of his bed attest to it.]
Adra?
[His voice is small and still.]
... ah.
[... He's gone. Belth has already done his share of inconsolable crying, but he wants to cry again knowing that he's back here and Adrasteius is not. He squeezes his eyes shut until the tightness in his throat subsides, and then he sits up.
Belth is a mess. His hair is disheveled more than usual, and he's wearing nothing but black pants. His skin is entirely pale and mostly unblemished, but there's a glimpse of an intricate tattoo on his back as he leans over to put a long-sleeved black shirt on.
As he glances around, he realizes... there's a light indicating that he's being recorded. He practically howls in frustration and slams the off button--
-- only to turn it on a minute later.]
I went home... I think. This place is very strange. [He rubs his head.] It feels like years, but it's only been a few days. It will take some getting used to.
All of my belongings appear to be in order, but if I find a book missing, I will be very upset.
( [action] )
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Bishop
When: 8/18, morning
[video;]
[Belth awakens with a gasp like he hasn't breathed for a while. That isn't true, exactly, but he's just had a very long and very strange dream in which he was home. For all intents and purposes, he thinks he was home... after several years, and the crumpled Sunreaver robes at the end of his bed attest to it.]
Adra?
[His voice is small and still.]
... ah.
[... He's gone. Belth has already done his share of inconsolable crying, but he wants to cry again knowing that he's back here and Adrasteius is not. He squeezes his eyes shut until the tightness in his throat subsides, and then he sits up.
Belth is a mess. His hair is disheveled more than usual, and he's wearing nothing but black pants. His skin is entirely pale and mostly unblemished, but there's a glimpse of an intricate tattoo on his back as he leans over to put a long-sleeved black shirt on.
As he glances around, he realizes... there's a light indicating that he's being recorded. He practically howls in frustration and slams the off button--
-- only to turn it on a minute later.]
I went home... I think. This place is very strange. [He rubs his head.] It feels like years, but it's only been a few days. It will take some getting used to.
All of my belongings appear to be in order, but if I find a book missing, I will be very upset.
( [action] )
