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outer_divide2012-08-18 02:50 pm
magerights) wrote in outer_divide2012-08-18 02:50 pm
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[It's been some time since Anders arrived, though he's been keeping his head down for a few different reasons, at least a couple of them going by the names of Meredith and Sebastian. Scouting out areas and gathering herbs has kept him busy enough, all things considered, and given him some time to adjust as well. But unfortunately this place, wherever it is, is very different from anything he's used to.
The video clicks on clearly by accident after some time spent fumbling around, Anders unaware that he's broadcasting himself to everyone instead of just using text. He's looking quite a bit more battered than usual, his coat torn in a couple of places by what look like claws, feathers missing, and smudges of blood and grime on his face and neck. He's crouched low behind something, trying to keep still and out of sight while also using the odd device.]
any one konw how to get away frm angry cat w bit teeth
[There's a snarl a little too close by and Anders curses, jumping up and bolting from his hiding place, a blast of ice magic fired awkwardly back at the enraged sabre-tooth behind him. He'd really rather not kill it, but he might not have many other options.]
I gave it back, you blighted beast! Your cub is fine, stop chasing me!
The video clicks on clearly by accident after some time spent fumbling around, Anders unaware that he's broadcasting himself to everyone instead of just using text. He's looking quite a bit more battered than usual, his coat torn in a couple of places by what look like claws, feathers missing, and smudges of blood and grime on his face and neck. He's crouched low behind something, trying to keep still and out of sight while also using the odd device.]
any one konw how to get away frm angry cat w bit teeth
[There's a snarl a little too close by and Anders curses, jumping up and bolting from his hiding place, a blast of ice magic fired awkwardly back at the enraged sabre-tooth behind him. He'd really rather not kill it, but he might not have many other options.]
I gave it back, you blighted beast! Your cub is fine, stop chasing me!
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Turn it into a brick. Or turn the teeth into many tiny bricks, if you're feeling clever.
[Inside jokes? He's a terrible little man. And he doesn't even care.]
But that's probably not helpful when you aren't me.
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[Not that he expects an answer right now, since he's not aware it's even recording.]
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It doesn't have to be permanent. I know of an apprentice who did it to himself repeatedly. ...He wasn't very good at magic.
[No one who was really in trouble would stop to argue like this, would they? So he'll go ahead and not wipe himself out with a transport spell just yet.]
The brick thing, I mean. I'm not sure the tooth thing is possible, but I thought it was clever.
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[Anders curses as he stumbles on something, then twists sharply to create a wall of ice between himself and the threat before running again.]
You can hear me?
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