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[sorcerised]

FORM: Crystal! Or action, if you happen to be around Kirkwall's Lowtown.
SENDER: Arohaerd
RECIPIENT: Everyone with a crystal
WHAT: Aro has itchy feet and wants some advice.
WHEN: Today, mid-morning
WHERE: Lowtown, Kirkwall
NOTES: Crystal or action welcome! Please add any warnings to thread headers.

Hello, everyone. I'm Aro. I know some of you already, I'm sure, from the unfortunate snowbound arrival last month, and then the...incident with that mine, and now some more new faces have arrived too! Anyway.

I'm sure there's many more of you that I don't know. I know that some of you are from this world, and some of you are from others, as I am, but...we're all here, in this city, which is ruled by something called the Inquisition, as far as I can tell, and. Well.

[ A deep breath, while he thinks very carefully about how to word this. ]

While I'm grateful for the hospitality, and please don't think I'm not. There must be more to this place, this world, than Kirkwall. Getting out to see Amaranthine was brilliant, even though we were there to bring the others back. Don't any of the rest of you want to explore? We can go together, make a quest out of it!

And those of you who live here, or who've been here for a while, tell me of the other lands, and cities, and places of this world. Tell me where you like, tell me where I should visit. I just need to know where to start.

[ If you happen to be in Kirkwall to hear this in person, Aro will be the young half-elf sitting on a wall by the side of the road, with a flute dangling from his fingertips. He's very pale and blond, hair short enough for the slightly pointed tips of his ears to show.

Both before and after the broadcast, he'll be seen playing the flute, sounding out a variety of folk songs from his own world. They're strange to people here, but it all sounds like home to Aro. ]

Comments

[coiledscales]

Yes; one needs to do what one can with the time alloted to them... and in our case, we don't have any idea of just how long that is. Of course, I suppose no one really knows...

[ He pauses to mull over this problem in his head for a moment. Ah, well. ]

Do let me know what you decide to do with yours. I'd love to see you in action again.

[sorcerised]

I shall, Alacruun. The feeling is mutual. Hopefully the next time won't involve quite so much snowy desolation.

[ Aro's travelled widely. He's seen many places he liked better than those mountains. ]

I truly hope we won't have long to wait.

[coiledscales]

Yes, less snowy desolation would be... ideal.

[ Alacruun manages a tight little smile at that. ]

I'm used to being patient. I agree though; hopefully it won't test that patience.