Voice | April 30 | CW: Death Shenanigans and a bit of blood

[redlightgreenlight]

[Her apartment was near the gardens, chosen partly due to her past friend and his love of nature, so it was a perfect place to watch the proceedings. Anani shrieked right before the sound rose from the ships, and the sound rattled her bones and screamed in her ears. She backed away from the window, half crazed from the sound. The explosion struck the city without warning, rippling outward and over every living thing, sucking the energy from the world around it before springing back into nothing. The release left her grasping for breath. She knew that power far too well. Wiping the blood from her nose and ignoring the sting in her ears, she grabbed her yimo and closed her call to the Dreamfolk.]

Is everyone alive?

[She didn't feel anyone die, but something had died. She glanced over to the table where the fresh roses sat in their vase. The water had turned murky, the red blooms dry and crumbling. But there were souls still, sentient souls. Thank the gods.]

The Death plane just reacted to something. I don't know if the sounds were a warning, or a trigger.

[Blood still dripped from her nose, and she was well aware that she sounded a bit frantic.]

There's something wrong.


[She switched to private, dialing a few different people.]


(Closed to the Fool)

You need to check on Devin, now.


(closed to Gene)

Please tell me you have the rings.

Comments

[redlightgreenlight]

I don't know.

[Which might bother her more than anything else]

[astralera]

I suppose I have yet another new research project now.

[redlightgreenlight]

We all do.

[astralera]

My thanks for the information.

[redlightgreenlight]

you must be very sensitive if you were tendered unconscious

[astralera]

I hear and feel vibration differently than the other races I am aware of.

[redlightgreenlight]

The Dreaming pulls all sorts here

[astralera]

And yet I am the only Au Ra.

[ not that this is a foreign concept to her, just that it has been quite some time since she was so starkly different from those around her. ]

[redlightgreenlight]

You must have something unique to offer. The Dreaming has a tendency to pull heroes here.

[Though sometimes it was mistaken and drew individuals who were more prone to destrution than order]

[astralera]

I know not what I may have to offer this world. It is my own that has need of me.

[redlightgreenlight]

Many seem to feel that way.

[Not her. Her world could burn.]

Luckily time is frozen on your world, so you will have plenty of time to be a hero there too.

[astralera]

So I have been told.

[redlightgreenlight]

[Now that the effects of the Death Plane were fading, she began to feel calmer, and this conversation was a good distraction.]

I suppose you won't know until you go back.

[astralera]

Which will hopefully be sooner rather than later.