Angeal Hewley - 01

[pride-n-honour.livejournal.com]

[It's the voice function of the communicator the comes online first and you can hear a low male voice grumbling to himself as he fussed with the communicator. In the background you can hear voices of groups of people moving about and speaking in the background. The words hunts, monsters, treasure could be heard as well.]

Ah. So that's how you do it. [And the video feed turns on to show Angeal's face.]

Excuse me, but the moogle who gave me this said I could use it to post on a world-wide network they've set up.

I don't suppose anyone knows what this is? I found it on me when I woke up. [And Angeal holds up a certain mirror that used to be found here.]

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[pride-n-honour.livejournal.com]

I have no idea what you are talking about, sir.

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[nethi-cite.livejournal.com]

[Finally brings his attention to the fellow upon the screen.]

O-oh! Forgive my ramblings, sir but I was merely referencing about that mirror of yours.

That trinket of yours is really a artifact of some kind, an key leading to another clue as to how we mysteriously arrived here. I've seen another like it but this one seems different than the other.

So tell me, how did you come to claim this trinket, hm?

[ video ] ahhhhhhhhhh wrong account, wrong account ;-;

[pride-n-honour.livejournal.com]

So I have been told.

[You get a shrug.] I found it on me when I woke up on this world.