[Accidental Video/Text]

[wavesofjade]

Ah..

[The video only shows the briefest flash of a face - deep jade eyes with a soft yellow glow, grey skin and black hair that's drenched down from its usual style and curled in wet tendrils around a confused and wary expression. She has been there for some time now, though quietly, getting her bearings, working out what this place might be and whether or not she truly is dead.

The answer to the last - and most pressing - of her concerns appears to be 'no', but of course that brings up a whole new set of questions and problems. No afterlife that she had ever heard of had been anything like this.

A moment later, after giving a clear view of her location - a quiet corner of the plaza - the video feed is ended. It's several more minutes before a text is sent out.]


If It Is Not Too Much Trouble.
I Would Appreciate Some Assistance.



[[ooc: Please feel free to respond however you like! Action is fine too :>]]

Comments

voice;

[littlederedevil]

[ A tiny (and rather congested-- someone's had themselves a bit of a cold) voice: ] Don't worry, there's plenty of people to help you. There are usually people walking around that'll give you directions to a place to stay and even a papers that explain where you are.

voice;

[wavesofjade]

[There's a pause, a small faltering in speech before she replies.]

I have seen the papers, but many of the concepts are unfamiliar to me.

voice;

[littlederedevil]

As simply as anyone can put it, I guess you could say that you're in a pocket of reality separate from the place you came from. It's supported by that great big coral that lives in the fountain.

voice;

[wavesofjade]

I.. see. The last thing that I remember is my death.