[video]

[for-cosmos.livejournal.com]

[The Warrior of Light is standing on one of the docks in Luca, wearing all of his armor. He isn't quite as rock-steady as he usually is- there's some shifting in his stance that betrays nervousness, but he has a reason for it. The question he's about to ask is one that has been weighing heavily on his mind since he arrived in this world, and he both anticipates and dreads getting an answer to it.]

I understand that there are many people from other worlds present on Gaia, and even locations drawn from other worlds. With that thought in mind, I ask if any of the Sky People within this world recognize me from their own.

[He pauses and takes a breath before looking straight into the video feed before continuing. He can't stop now.]
 
A strange question, to be sure, but there is reason for it. I have lost memory of my home world. I do not recall anything about it, not even any name it might have had, or a location upon it that I might have found familiar.

For that reason I wondered, since I have been told that there are people from many different worlds present in this realm, if any knew me from their own and could tell me of where I hail, and who I am. Even if it does not spark my own memories, it would be welcome knowledge.

[OOC: I'm assuming that the Firion rescue party went to Luca after getting out of the Ice Caverns.]

The Man Who Sailed Over The Sun [accidental; video]

[nethi-cite.livejournal.com]

[This accidental video starts out a tad fuzzy because of the harsh static that married the footage, however it was easy for those listening to hear the conversation at hand.]

I-I have no idea how that happened! I was merely trying to reach the shelf, and then I went sailing through damn ceiling!

Are you hurt? Look like you broke a few things…

Of course, I’m hurt! What the hell do you expect, you mindless churl?! I went through the bloody damn roof!

We have to get you to a doctor then!

Oh, you can think after all! Here I was worried that you Gaian bastards were incapable of thought.

[The audio eventually gives out, but the video finally pops on. With hints of blue and white peeking into the lenses of the sky phone’s camera, one could tell that they were staring at a large gaping hole within the ceiling of someone’s room. The audio is muted, but people could be seen walking past the camera looking quite panicked.

With several planks of wood falling from the ceiling, the onlookers scramble to get out the way, and the sky phone accidentally is trampled on. The connection ends.]



(ooc: it's really not hard to figure out which speaker is Cidolfus, is it? Expect some delay in his reply, but those in Lindblum can come see the chaos that ensued.)