May. 8th, 2010

[identity profile] hi-no-dansu.livejournal.com
[The first thing Sabin does after turning on the video feed and despite the protests of his young female servant is to hobble over to the window and throw open the curtains and pan a shot of the Desert Twilight. A large sigh of relief is breathed from his mouth. The light fills his room with a bluish light before the feed shows his face etched with worry. It seems that the Dragons have been felled and there's one thing on his mind at the moment.]

Edgar, if you don't tell me where you immediately, I'm coming out there and tearing apart every single Dragon carcass I can get my hands on until I find you. And don't think that I won't because you took it upon yourself to confine me to the castle for the past four days. If there's a healer awake at this time of night who isn't about ready to drop dead could they meet me in the main treatment area?

And for everyone else, are the Dragons gone where you are as well?
[identity profile] eidolon-soul.livejournal.com
[Rydia's walking -no, limping- past the castle gates around sunset. There are dark shadows under her eyes--like a lot of other people in the past week, she's rested little. Her long sleeves are blood-splattered in parts, much like the rest of her outfit. There's various scrapes here and there, and by the way she's walking, there are more wounds that can't yet be seen. Yet, not all of the blood is hers and she flashes a brief but triumphant smile at the screen.]

I think that was the last one. We've circled the area a few times, but there's no sign of more to come. Is it over, elsewhere?

And has anyone here seen my--

[Rydia sways upon entering the castle proper, then then phone clatters to the ground as her grip loosens. She collapses beside it a moment later.]

VIDEO

May. 8th, 2010 02:56 am
[identity profile] fulminous.livejournal.com
[ Lightning's looking worse for the wear, with a bandage on her head and one located on her upper arm -- the same arm in a sling. She's trying to fend off a couple of concerned white mages who are fussing over her in what looks to be Lindblum's Church. She finally manages to get them away, and she turns to face the device, holding up a yellow Chocobo feather. ]

I used this to summon something yesterday. Why?
[identity profile] danceawaypain.livejournal.com
[In the end, Penelo snuck out. Not that she tried to, but she just couldn't bear the cold anymore, and Edward deserved to go home. Their innocent adventure had turned out tragic, and for that, she blamed herself. Ignoring the dire threats from the healers that the cold would be the death of her, and that she was still not yet well enough to be out, the dancer had taken the first opportunity to board the Decadence, now deprived of her host of inhabitants and made for Troia, arriving so late in the night that Rosa had insisted she stay with them.

So, with the new day, Penelo set out of her guest room with fresh resolve. She would come to terms with Mjrn's death later. For now, there were wounded who needed healing, and she is the only one present who isn't entirely drained from a week's worth of battling. Stubborn woman in Narshe wouldn't let the infirm cast. Her slippered feet minced around those left resting and mending, passing on healing to those who needed it.

She's no fool, however, and with no threat looming in the skies, she takes the time to pause and rest, at one point in the day, moving outside to look over the town and absorb the spring sun's growing warmth. Warm, something she's not felt in weeks. In that moment of solitude, the grief at Mjrn's loss bubbles up within her again, and she turns to the only thing capable of removing her from the unending loss in her life: dancing.]



((ooc: Feel free to run into her inside or out, get healed, or just talk.))
[identity profile] sixth-sefira.livejournal.com
[Video feed comes on to show the general standing within Wutai, the distinctive Pagoda rising up in the background behind him. If the man seems different than usual, it could be the new clothes, a dove-gray shirt and black pants to match the black leather uniform boots or it could be the fact the usual long silver-white hair has been cut rather short, the remaining length pulled up behind his head into a short ponytail.]

For those who desire the news, I wish to make it known that the last of the dragons threatening Wutai have been dealt with.

Also I desire to express my condolences to Miss Gainsborough, Cloud Strife and the rest of those who considered Zack Fair a friend as he was also a friend of mine.

Filtered to Steiner )

Filtered to Cloud )
[identity profile] captain-rusty.livejournal.com
[A puzzled-looking Steiner is standing outside Seymour's mansion in Guadosalam.]

Your Majesty, I will return to Alexandria as soon as I can. That villain Kuja attacked me! It was he who commanded the horde of dragons. I must ask all who see this: is Alexandria safe? Are the dragons still at large?

I could never forgive myself if Alexandria fell and I were not there to protect it...

[Sighing, he shakes his head, stepping forward to take the Sky Phone from the helpful moogle filming him.

Then promptly trips over a tree root and falls flat on his face.]


Oof! Damn this tree!

[Someone giggles off-camera as Steiner gets up and angrily snatches the phone back. He's got a lovely bruise forming on his chin, but doesn't appear to have noticed.]

I shall be back within a few days. 

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