1st category - human. [ accidental dictated and action ]

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

[ The journal opens at the same time that someone sounds like they jumped the last four steps of the stairs. The exhale after it sounds like who ever it was didn't realize it was the last four steps rather than the last two.

But to anyone watching, it should be clear that Duke hadn't jumped stairs. In fact, he'd dropped from... no where, and landed wobbly. He straightens, and turns slightly to look about. ]

... Dark... Did the lights ... no, even without Brave Vesperia... The spirits would... The garden is too dark... [ He takes a step, and nearly stumbles. Startled, and a weakly amused noise. ]

... Injuries more severe than thought... Definitely ...strong... [ He's just going to stand there, slightly slouched because fighting a group of four heroes thrice in a row, despite magical boost and healing in between... isn't exactly easy on the body. There are scraps of fletching in his hair, his coat is cut and torn, singed, soaked and frosted, and the beginnings of bruises are showing on his pale face. ]





[ooc: Duke is in the lobby, and despite all his talk of night, it most definitely isn't. He won't be able to answer anything written, but if you want your characters to figure this out, I'm okay with replying "sorry, he hasn't noticed" if you want to have to swap to dictated! just... note. Or something. Have fun~]

Comments

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

... With this...? [ He holds the journal slightly in Jet's direction. ]

[black-dog-bite.livejournal.com]

It sounds weird, but you can talk to people through it.

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

.... I see. [ Then an awkward twitch of expression because he actually can't see. ]

[black-dog-bite.livejournal.com]

[After a pause, ht remembers something important.]

Have you heard about the wishes yet?

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

... Wishes. They are more than hopeful words?

[black-dog-bite.livejournal.com]

Apparently, this castle grants you wishes, so long as they're not too demanding.
Who knows? You might be able to get yourself a seeing-eye dog or something.

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

Seeing-eye...? [ This is new. ]

.. A dog trained for those without sight? [ He's taking a wild guess here. ]

[black-dog-bite.livejournal.com]

Yup. They lead you around obstacles and let you know when there are steps and stairs. Stuff like that. It might be able to help you out.

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

... Hmn. Perhaps. [ He'll look into these "wishes" later. ]

[black-dog-bite.livejournal.com]

Hm.

If you need any help, you know how to find me.
[He taps the journal in Duke's hand.]

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

... I will.. remember that. [ Through the journal, then. ]

.. Jet. [ Mostly a 'I'm remembering your name' comment, but oh well. ]

[black-dog-bite.livejournal.com]

[Jet gives a nod, forgetting that it won't be seen, and continues on his way.]