Yes, you said that earlier, when we first started the journey. And I'm Percival. Don't tell me you forgot already.
[ Introductions, he means. He just... doesn't see what's wrong with his current way of referring to people sometimes, unfortunately.
He watches her for a moment as she surveys the art on the walls, then decides to shine his own light on the opposite wall. There's a scene of a gigantic feast, with loving detail being put on the roasting pig. ]
I wonder if these paintings are recent... they look rather crude, like something from long ago.
[ THIS GUY... alisaie levels him with an open frown, but she lets it go FOR NOW, for there are other, more important things to attend to for the moment.
like checking out these walls, clearly. alisaie is too much of a nerd to not appreciate them. ]
They certainly do not look it.
[ recent, she means. ]
I wonder if they were penned by those who carved this cavern. Though, given the subject matter..
[ yeah, they were probably the same...... these are definitely corpses painted on her wall. ]
What are you talking about? Nothing seems to be out of the ordinary here-- Oh.
[ That realization comes as quickly as he turns around and begins to inspect her wall, which is... notably much more gruesome than the one he was looking over before. ]
This is disturbing. We can look for another shelter further up the river, if this place is too... distasteful.
[ He's not a fan so far, but he doesn't know if Alisaie is the type of girl to get scared at this type of stuff.
Things are looking extra bleak when he hears and feels something crack beneath his boots. Them's bones. ]
[ okay, he doesn't know her at all, and she is rather small and slight so he cannot be blamed for perhaps thinking she might be easily spooked.. but it ruffles her feathers nonetheless, because alisaie is prideful!! especially when it comes to her projected image of toughness.
puffing out her chest, she shoots him a mild frown. ]
'Tis nothing I cannot handle, if you are also able.
[ you afraid of ghosts tough guy?? please say yes so she can torment you in the night. ]
And that aside, the forest in this area is quite dense, like as not we will not find a drier, safer spot.
[ those bones though... ah......... at least they look really old?? ]
[ He is... apparently unfazed by her ruffled feathers, though he's relieved that they won't have to keep looking for a place to stay. Percival nods firmly, now that they've reached this understanding. ]
Of course I'm able. I'll ensure that nothing disturbs our rest.
[ Sadly he'd be that guy who thinks ghost stories are stupid... what a party pooper.
With that decided, he begins to sort of... kick some of the bones to the side so they can settle down. What a warm and comforting temporary home... ]
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alisaie - intro log nov 2017 (by the way lemme know if this is not okay!)
Yes, you said that earlier, when we first started the journey. And I'm Percival. Don't tell me you forgot already.
[ Introductions, he means. He just... doesn't see what's wrong with his current way of referring to people sometimes, unfortunately.
He watches her for a moment as she surveys the art on the walls, then decides to shine his own light on the opposite wall. There's a scene of a gigantic feast, with loving detail being put on the roasting pig. ]
I wonder if these paintings are recent... they look rather crude, like something from long ago.
it's perfectly fine!!
like checking out these walls, clearly. alisaie is too much of a nerd to not appreciate them. ]
They certainly do not look it.
[ recent, she means. ]
I wonder if they were penned by those who carved this cavern. Though, given the subject matter..
[ yeah, they were probably the same...... these are definitely corpses painted on her wall. ]
no subject
[ That realization comes as quickly as he turns around and begins to inspect her wall, which is... notably much more gruesome than the one he was looking over before. ]
This is disturbing. We can look for another shelter further up the river, if this place is too... distasteful.
[ He's not a fan so far, but he doesn't know if Alisaie is the type of girl to get scared at this type of stuff.
Things are looking extra bleak when he hears and feels something crack beneath his boots. Them's bones. ]
no subject
puffing out her chest, she shoots him a mild frown. ]
'Tis nothing I cannot handle, if you are also able.
[ you afraid of ghosts tough guy?? please say yes so she can torment you in the night. ]
And that aside, the forest in this area is quite dense, like as not we will not find a drier, safer spot.
[ those bones though... ah......... at least they look really old?? ]
no subject
Of course I'm able. I'll ensure that nothing disturbs our rest.
[ Sadly he'd be that guy who thinks ghost stories are stupid... what a party pooper.
With that decided, he begins to sort of... kick some of the bones to the side so they can settle down. What a warm and comforting temporary home... ]