Mar. 5th, 2011

[identity profile] trinitycrusades.livejournal.com
[After Ceodore's message and Rydia picking them up in the Lunar Whale, Cecil and Rosa arrived in Narshe as quickly as they could. Already a number of people who had volunteered to help have arrived. The townspeople have barred them from entering the mines just yet, however, saying that until the tunnel walls and roof around the area of the cave-in were braced to prevent further collapse, digging could mean the rescuers could get buried along with their rescuees.

It's frustrating to be made to wait. But even as a father worried sick for his only son and the daughter of his closest friend, he has to stay rational and concede that yes, Narshe is a mining community, and yes, the townspeople know exactly how to cope with these disasters. Dashing in with no regards for how to handle the situation will cost lives.

Once a sizable number for the rescue have arrived, both of townspeople and those who had travelled to Narshe to help, Cecil gathers the group to organise everyone.]


Once we can begin, we'll split into two groups. Anyone strong of arm enough to help with the digging and carrying out the wounded will come with me. Healers or those with healing supplies will stay out here. It's too risky for you to enter the mines, so the wounded will be brought to you.

[And yes, he's giving Rosa a very fixed look as he says that. Worried to death about her baby though she may be, he won't let her in the cave when there's a risk of another earthquake at any moment. Not just out of concern for his wife, but for practical reasons too -- a healer who is injured or worse is a useless one.]

If there are no questions, we'll begin as soon as possible. Please be prepared.

((ooc: ...Because I forgot to mention! herp derp. This log will initially work as another mass interaction post before the rescue, then there will be a thread for the rescue itself. Healers, feel free to make your own thread while the rescue takes place.))
[identity profile] cowboy-aloft.livejournal.com
Hey, Fang, how's things?

[He sounds a little uncomfortable. If you could see him, he'd be scratching his head right now.]

I've been meanin' to drop you a howdy since you landed, but, well, stuff happened all over me and..yeah. Sorry about that. Anyway, we should catch up, as long as I didn't shoot you or betray you or piss y'off since I last checked. The bourbon they have over here is great.
[identity profile] mademyresolve.livejournal.com
[Almost exactly one month has gone by in which Ashe has slept alone. During the entirety of that time, friends and allies had endeavoured to offer support in various ways and now, following the disaster in Narshe's mines, Balthier, Basch and Fran have finally departed. In a way she felt... relieved, despite the strength their presence lent her, she was beginning to concern herself that they felt obliged to stay. Of course, they would deny that. Friendship, she had learned, fostered far more commitment than mere duty.

The princess passes through the many rooms of her estate, seeking out the young Dalmascan who remains.]
[identity profile] shurikenfemale.livejournal.com
Yes, I know how to use it, I've been here before. Don't -!

[The feed clicks on, showing Cissnei wearing a certain little white number and a look of slight shock. Crap.]

Do that. [She sighs lightly and rubs the bridge of her nose. This headache... How did she even wind up here anyway?] Thank you and yes, I'll be fine. [Cissnei shuts off the phone as quickly as she can and immediately dials a number she's had memorized since the day she got here. Ring, ring, Reno, please by all the gods in the heavens answer.]

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