sent to: everyone (slightly forward dated early morning, first day of event)

[youmiscalculated]

[ Adora's still shaking a little when she closes her eyes and tries to focus on sending her message. At first the words come across shaky, but they even out. On one side, Catra's holding her hand, and it gets a little easier. ]

ᓮ ᖱᗝﬡ'𝜏 𝜏ᖺ⫯ﬡⲕ ᓰ'𝓿∈ ⲙ∈𝜏 ᨆ∈ᖇႸ ⲙᎯﬡႸ 𝖮⨍ Ⴘ𝖮υ.

[ A deep breath, and it all smooths out. ]

𝐌𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞❜𝐬 𝐀𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐚. 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈...𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐈❜𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞❜𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭: 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧. 𝐈❜𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞. 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡. 𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧❜𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐨 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐈❜𝐦 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰.

𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬? 𝐈𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭—𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭—𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞; 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫. 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝❜𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭...𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐬. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧❜𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐈𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐬, 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝.

𝐈❜𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲. 𝐈❜𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧❜𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞.

[ She's genuinely distressed by this, and she swallows hard, looking over at Catra before going on. ]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭; 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧❜𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭❜𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲. 𝐈𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞, 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥. 𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐭, 𝐈❜𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲.

[ It isn't always up to her, she knows that, it's a lesson she had to learn the very, very hard way. But old habits are hard to let go of, and it was her vision. She feels responsible, and she can't even give a better description of who she saw to try and warn them better. Adora isn't sure how to end her thoughts, so it takes a lengthy pause for the last bit to come through. ]

𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧❜𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭...𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥.

Comments

🔒 Adora

[princessvegas]

[ Julie has been awake since the wee hours of the morning, her own vision having woken her up. After talking to Stephen, she hasn't been able to fall back to sleep. She reads the writing that scrawls over the ceiling, brows knit. Other people saw things too? Why? How many more beasts can possibly break through?

The description is too vague. She can think of at least four tall people with long pale hair who might be in the desert. ]

Hi Adora. My name is Julie, and I live in Cadens. You said you've had visions before? Here in Abraxas?

Can you tell me anything else about the person you saw? Their build or if they were holding anything? We have a few people who it could be.

[youmiscalculated]

[ Adora closes her eyes, tries to think and put herself back in the vision. Seeing through the beast's eyes and then- ]

𝐃𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤. 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞.

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈❜𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞.

[ She tries to make out a face, but things like eye color aren't clear enough. ]

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭...𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞?

[princessvegas]

Can you tell if they're a man or woman? Lots of muscles or more slim? Sorry, I'm not trying to be a dick. You would be shocked at how many tall, light haired fighters we got out here.

[ Mark on the cheek pings Julie hard, but she needs to be as sure as possible before she makes any moves. ]

Do you think it was happening now, or that it'll be something coming soon?

How do your visions usually work? Like, are they random or do you channel them? That kind of thing.

[flagrates]

This was in the Free Cities, you say? Did you see anything else? Identifying marks or any other people?

[ He's going to have to reach out to Cid on this one. ]

[youmiscalculated]

𝐈❜𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞❜𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐈 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧?

[youmiscalculated]

𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧. 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐭❜𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞. 𝐈𝐭❜𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞, 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭❜𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞.

[ She doesn't think anyone's acting any kind of way she isn't already being to herself. She's mad she didn't get more, she's upset she can't control it and force it to be clearer. ]

𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭❜𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬, 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬. 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧❜𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦. 𝐈❜𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝.

[flagrates]

What does the mark look like? If you can't tell, it's alright. You've done a lot alerting us already, thank you.

[youmiscalculated]

𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧❜𝐭...𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈❜𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐔𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨, 𝐛𝐮𝐭...𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧❜𝐭.

[ It does't feel like enough, it feels like it did just enough to maybe worry but not prepare. ]

𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈❜𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧.

[flagrates]

A scar.. like mine? Only much bigger?

[ Noted. ]

If you do, let us know. I know someone there in the Free Cities, and I'll pass the information along to him.

[youmiscalculated]

𝐘𝐞𝐬! 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐃𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫.

[ She's glad she could confirm something, at least. ]

𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢𝐭❜𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞?

[princessvegas]

Her name is Ciri.

[ Well, fuck. Ciri is the only woman Julie knows with a notable face scar like that. It is somehow wholly unsurprising that it's her. ]

Can you think of anything else? Did you feel anything in the vision?

[flagrates]

I think it's enough for us to try.

[youmiscalculated]

𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐝.

[ That's her kneejerk response, but she wets her lips and lets herself sink into how she felt, back into the nightmare-slash-vision. ]

𝐀𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲...𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧❜𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐭; 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞. 𝐌𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭...𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬𝐧❜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.

[princessvegas]

[ Ah. There it is.

If not for mention of a runestone, Julie would be stumped. But she already knows some of the Singularity's tricks -- namely, replacing certain spells that link the Summoned to others with a link to itself instead. That's how Rhy's connection works; it makes sense to her that maybe this Adora's connection is the same. ]

Have you been to the Horizon?

Not-A-Tag

[the_keeper]

[ Another girl lingers on the message, before reaching out to someone else. ]

[youmiscalculated]

[ Adora's just going to have to believe that, but she does add something else. ]

𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐭, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝. 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝.

[flagrates]

You as the beast? Or you, watching the vision?

[youmiscalculated]

𝐎𝐡, 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡. 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞.

[ It's so easy for her, too. She hasn't created a domain, not yet, because so far she's been drawn to— ]

....𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲?

[ Adora's only asking if that's what she felt, she doesn't understand yet connections, and how they can run deeper for some. All that she knows, is that the realization was easy to come to after that comment about the Horizon. ]

[itookashot]

There's a lot of sand in the area, that sounds like it could be the Badlands, some of our hunters go out there. I'll make sure one of them sees this.

[righteously]

Hey, Jes. I see it. We'll check it out.

Thanks for the heads-up, Adora.

[youmiscalculated]

𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭, 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭...𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫.

[youmiscalculated]

𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥. 𝐈𝐭❜𝐬...𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

[ She can still see the way the rift opened and sand sprayed into the air up and outward; it's so big, what if it catches someone off guard? ]

Take Two: Public & Anonymous

[the_keeper]

[ There is no handwriting,
only typed-appearing words. ]

I had a dream like that, as well.

A vast forest and a stone shrine that might be Solvunn.

I was not coming from the ground,
but tumbling through a portal.

Massive and made of bone, copper wire, and carved runes.
I was ravenous, and headed toward the smell of living blood.

[youmiscalculated]

𝐘𝐨𝐮❜𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞. 𝐈❜𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐭❜𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞.

[youmiscalculated]

[ Someone else had a vision? Adora has a lot of thoughts before one comes across as a message. ]

𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮...𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝?