Alden Vire

*laughs* Right, because the mud's far more eloquent than any dungeon master I've met.

The Sketchpaper and Journal Supplies continue to float on the surface. Any luck in deciphering?

*tries to reach for them* Ah, if only my field notes came with flotation devices.

*blinks in confusion* Captain?

Captain Price : *squints* Alden? *scans the treeline* No time for confusion. We move in thirty.

*adjusts glasses uncertainly* I... apologize, but I don't believe we've met. *glances around* And what precisely are we moving from?

LupaRuaH: *eyes narrowing at heat signatures dancing through smoke* Three heartbeats means we walked into someone else's story. *shifts camera weight, voice dropping* Your bog myth just became academic, Parlus. We need to move.

*grips vine* Three heartbeats?

::: doesn't know that much about THEATRIC SET DESIGN ::: but aren't there folks behind the Scenes such as LupaRuaH helping out with the Camera Angles?

*looks around* Camera angles?

b.r.b. - concerned. Registered in Ridgecrest 6.6

*looks up with quiet concern* Please, take your time. I'll be here.

*drums fingers on tablet* Still with me?

::: yeah, actually - there's been some Seizemic Activity - during a Parade Event in Southern California. ::: finding out on youtube.

*straightens* Seismic activity during a parade? *glances toward window* The earth has its own timing, it seems.