001; Video | Off my lawn you hipsters
[ There’s a narrow face peering close at the console - high cheekbones and a nasty scar poking out from under the red cloth that covers the man’s right eye. Or lack thereof. He peers for a moment before leaning back, arms crossing as he speaks up. ]
I’m looking for other Scoia’tael in the area. I’d settle for another elf alone, between the mass of humans milling around here. [ A derisive snort, and Iorveth looks to the side for the moment - pointed ears at the side of his head incidentally apparent. ] The dh’oine stink of this place is enough to make one gag.
[ A moment of contemplation and the elf picks at the dirt under blunted nails idly as he speaks. ]
I’ve set my camp in a tree on the outskirts of the wood sector. [ His tone goes a little deadpan, with the same kind of condescension in it, but it’s very matter of fact. ] It’s a mass of wooden planks, rope, rough cloth and a six foot, one eyed elf - it shouldn’t be that hard to miss. I’m giving you dh’oine fair warning - there are traps laid around the perimeter and any who manage to pass those will take an arrow between the eyes.
If there’s a need for me to say it more than once, your race will likely be better off without you.
[ A pause, and he’s about to end the transmission, when he glances back, considering. ]
Gwynbleidd - If you’re here, come speak with me.
[[ ooc; On translations: I left the original Elder Speech words in here, even though they’ll be understood by anyone listening just like anything else, mainly to signal when Iorveth’s accent would have shifted between what he understands as Common and what he says in Elder speech. ANYWHO. Here.
Scoia’tael - directly translated: squirrels. It’s a band of nonhuman guerrilla warriors, though. But all that would be understood is ‘squirrels’ :’|
dh’oine - human. spoken in a derogatory tone
Gwynbleidd - White Wolf. ]]
I’m looking for other Scoia’tael in the area. I’d settle for another elf alone, between the mass of humans milling around here. [ A derisive snort, and Iorveth looks to the side for the moment - pointed ears at the side of his head incidentally apparent. ] The dh’oine stink of this place is enough to make one gag.
[ A moment of contemplation and the elf picks at the dirt under blunted nails idly as he speaks. ]
I’ve set my camp in a tree on the outskirts of the wood sector. [ His tone goes a little deadpan, with the same kind of condescension in it, but it’s very matter of fact. ] It’s a mass of wooden planks, rope, rough cloth and a six foot, one eyed elf - it shouldn’t be that hard to miss. I’m giving you dh’oine fair warning - there are traps laid around the perimeter and any who manage to pass those will take an arrow between the eyes.
If there’s a need for me to say it more than once, your race will likely be better off without you.
[ A pause, and he’s about to end the transmission, when he glances back, considering. ]
Gwynbleidd - If you’re here, come speak with me.
[[ ooc; On translations: I left the original Elder Speech words in here, even though they’ll be understood by anyone listening just like anything else, mainly to signal when Iorveth’s accent would have shifted between what he understands as Common and what he says in Elder speech. ANYWHO. Here.
Scoia’tael - directly translated: squirrels. It’s a band of nonhuman guerrilla warriors, though. But all that would be understood is ‘squirrels’ :’|
dh’oine - human. spoken in a derogatory tone
Gwynbleidd - White Wolf. ]]
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Re: video; PHONE TAGGING RANDOM ICON LALALA
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So humanity continues to be just as absurd in their prejudices in any world.
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There aren't... really non-humans in my world, but it definitely sounds like prejudice doesn't end with humanity.
[staring atchu, elf man.]
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Perhaps doesn't end, but in the Northern Kingdoms of my world, starts with in all certainty.
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You're not in your world anymore.
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I realize. But humanity was not from my world either. I have little faith the nature of their race changes on different planes.
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How did they get to your world?
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The Conjunction of the Spheres. Two worlds collided. Man and magic crossed to ours.
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[She's really got to stop this obsession with portals.]
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No. Two separate dimensions collided. Others merely appeared in our land.
Portals are more simple a business.
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[ A snort and he glances aside, voice a little more snide ] A valley of the old and sterile with a puppet queen. The knowledge within it is about all Dol Blathanna is useful for.
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