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dramadramaduck2012-06-19 09:15 pm
scanningutterly) wrote in dramadramaduck2012-06-19 09:15 pm
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[accidental video]
[This video has that slightly computer-generated quality that all of Orlando's have, and it is obviously coming from his account, but that's about all that seems to connect the boy to the scene at hand.
It's a little difficult to make out, as it appears to be night, but the setting definitely has a medieval look. A small man, his features difficult to make out due to his hooded cloak, is standing in some sort of courtyard in front of a tower, beneath a balcony a story or two up. The man's stance can only be described as nervous. There's a small clatter from somewhere off screen, and the man tenses. But that only lasts a few moments, as he relaxes when another figure enters the scene. The second figure is a hulking man, in black leather armor and sporting a Mongolian mustache, sheathing a large sword.]
Were those all of the guards, Thargor? [For all that he had appeared to relax, there is still nervousness in the small man's voice.]
If they were not, I will have the head of the man who gave you your information. [The voice is gruff and deep, but if you listen closely you might notice...that the large man, evidently called Thargor, sounds a bit like Orlando.
The small man nods, and produces a rope from under his cloak. He tosses it upwards and, in a way that defies the laws of physics, it flies straight up and wraps itself around the balcony rail. The small man steps to the side, allowing the large one to climb the rope and swing onto the balcony. As Thargor draws his sword again and moves cautiously through the dark, open arch leading onto the balcony, the small man climbs the rope with truly unnatural speed. Silently, he follows Thargor inside.
There is silence, and then a crash of metal, and the video cuts out.]
((OOC: Regular text is Thargor aka Orlando, italics Pithlit aka Fredericks. Replies icly an hour or so later.))
It's a little difficult to make out, as it appears to be night, but the setting definitely has a medieval look. A small man, his features difficult to make out due to his hooded cloak, is standing in some sort of courtyard in front of a tower, beneath a balcony a story or two up. The man's stance can only be described as nervous. There's a small clatter from somewhere off screen, and the man tenses. But that only lasts a few moments, as he relaxes when another figure enters the scene. The second figure is a hulking man, in black leather armor and sporting a Mongolian mustache, sheathing a large sword.]
Were those all of the guards, Thargor? [For all that he had appeared to relax, there is still nervousness in the small man's voice.]
If they were not, I will have the head of the man who gave you your information. [The voice is gruff and deep, but if you listen closely you might notice...that the large man, evidently called Thargor, sounds a bit like Orlando.
The small man nods, and produces a rope from under his cloak. He tosses it upwards and, in a way that defies the laws of physics, it flies straight up and wraps itself around the balcony rail. The small man steps to the side, allowing the large one to climb the rope and swing onto the balcony. As Thargor draws his sword again and moves cautiously through the dark, open arch leading onto the balcony, the small man climbs the rope with truly unnatural speed. Silently, he follows Thargor inside.
There is silence, and then a crash of metal, and the video cuts out.]
((OOC: Regular text is Thargor aka Orlando, italics Pithlit aka Fredericks. Replies icly an hour or so later.))