Faize Sheifa Beleth (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
shadows_edge) wrote2013-10-08 05:50 pm
shadows_edge) wrote2013-10-08 05:50 pm
[Log 001: Video]
[The feed turns on to a view of a rather oddly dressed...is that an elf? Are his ears made of metal just what is this exactly? What in the world is he even wearing? That cape. At any rate, it would appear as though the young man is at least slightly disgruntled about SOMETHING. The corners of his mouth are turned down in a small frown and his brows are ever so slightly furrowed. Though it's hard to tell exactly HOW displeased he actually is.]
My translator seems to be malfunctioning in the most bizarre fashion at the moment, so assuming any one can actually understand me right now, hello. My name is Faize Sheifa Beleth and I would like to request an actual explanation as to what exactly is going on here.
[There's a stiffness to both his words and his posture as he speaks. It's like he doesn't have a spine so much as he has an iron rod where a spine should be. His voice is even and his volume on normal levels, so it's once again hard to judge exactly what his feelings on this situation are beyond "mostly likely mildly irritated." But he's most definitely a newbie, especially with the way he stressed the word "actual." Yup, this is definitely somebody who just finished talking to Mom and the Professor. And there's his starter to prove it, an Elgyem now floating slightly behind him and looking somewhat wary. Faize pays it exactly zero attention, however.]
I no longer appear to be on Roak, though it would also seem that I am not dreaming. So I find myself at something of a loss for a logical explanation as to where exactly I am and how I got here. [A beat.] Or where the rest of my crewmates and my sword have disappeared to, for that matter. So if someone could please fill in the gaps so that I can be on my way, it would be much appreciated.
[The young man lifts his right hand, resting his fist against his left shoulder as he inclines his head briefly to the screen, eyes closed.]
My thanks in advance.
My translator seems to be malfunctioning in the most bizarre fashion at the moment, so assuming any one can actually understand me right now, hello. My name is Faize Sheifa Beleth and I would like to request an actual explanation as to what exactly is going on here.
[There's a stiffness to both his words and his posture as he speaks. It's like he doesn't have a spine so much as he has an iron rod where a spine should be. His voice is even and his volume on normal levels, so it's once again hard to judge exactly what his feelings on this situation are beyond "mostly likely mildly irritated." But he's most definitely a newbie, especially with the way he stressed the word "actual." Yup, this is definitely somebody who just finished talking to Mom and the Professor. And there's his starter to prove it, an Elgyem now floating slightly behind him and looking somewhat wary. Faize pays it exactly zero attention, however.]
I no longer appear to be on Roak, though it would also seem that I am not dreaming. So I find myself at something of a loss for a logical explanation as to where exactly I am and how I got here. [A beat.] Or where the rest of my crewmates and my sword have disappeared to, for that matter. So if someone could please fill in the gaps so that I can be on my way, it would be much appreciated.
[The young man lifts his right hand, resting his fist against his left shoulder as he inclines his head briefly to the screen, eyes closed.]
My thanks in advance.