Aug. 29th, 2013

pompous_today: (so what're we doing?)
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[Filtered away from First Gens, their allies, and anyone who would wish the expedition party harm.]

It looks like I will be joining the expedition party this time. There's at least one person going whom I wish to keep an eye on, and I suppose I am correct in assuming there will be a lot of bumps and scrapes along the way.

I have to confess I am not much of an outdoors type, but I am sure I will learn along the way, hmm?

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Aug. 29th, 2013 03:53 pm
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[The castle has really got to stop with this turning York into a toy business. It's starting to get annoying.]

[Filtered away from anyone who would use this information for harm]

What the hell is everyone talking about? Did something happen? I've been, uh, out of it for a couple weeks. Anyone mind giving me a hand here?

[Carolina] )

((ooc: Since the distress call was over the radio, it didn't get recorded on the journals so what expedition?))
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[Where is he? Why is there a book in his hand?]

...from the make of this place, I'd say this is Elf sorcery...

[To appease his curiosity, Thorin opens the book and finds not only his name, but the words he spoke not seconds ago written inside.]

...definitely Elf devilry.

[He tilts a brow and observes his surroundings - seems to be a lobby of some sort. Dwarves don't typically live in castles, so he knows this is not the work of his kind - and his kind would never demand the sacrifice that this castle did.]

Where in Mahal's beard am I?
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[So Tsuna is coming out to the stables after an exhausting day. He's been running all over the place with this expedition coming up (and him........ supposedly being in charge of it). Thankfully he has a lot of friends who can help him out.

He's reading the journal as he comes out, and when he looks up--]


Hiiiiie!

[That is the sound of your courageous leader squealing like a pig, folks, and some rustling of the paper as he holds the journal flush against his chest.

Because what he sees outside? Is this guy nipping at the heels of a horse. At the sound of Tsuna's voice, it stops running and looks over at him.]


D-dinosaur, at a time like this?!

A-ah, it chased all the horses into the forest--! How could this happen?!

[It hisses, and snaps his jaws at him.]

S-stay back!

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