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niteo_nix2012-10-29 11:03 am
riseaknight) wrote in niteo_nix2012-10-29 11:03 am
Entry tags:
i crusade | accidental video
[The video clicks on, and there isn't much to see really...
... Just a knight, passed out in one of the streets, and he looks a mess. Blood and sand splattered all over him, staining the red and yellow tunic and congealed between the links of chain mail. Not that much of it seems to be his, minus the wound on his face, running down his cheek.
Eventually though, he moves a little, pushing his head and shoulders up, coughing for a moment as he spits up more blood. Slow and sluggish, either from tiredness, or how heavy the chain mail is, probably all of it. The device is clutched in his hand, but he doesn't seem to take much notice of it, or that it's recording until he tries to push up onto his knees and stares at it.]
What -- ?
[he drops it and it shuts off.]
... Just a knight, passed out in one of the streets, and he looks a mess. Blood and sand splattered all over him, staining the red and yellow tunic and congealed between the links of chain mail. Not that much of it seems to be his, minus the wound on his face, running down his cheek.
Eventually though, he moves a little, pushing his head and shoulders up, coughing for a moment as he spits up more blood. Slow and sluggish, either from tiredness, or how heavy the chain mail is, probably all of it. The device is clutched in his hand, but he doesn't seem to take much notice of it, or that it's recording until he tries to push up onto his knees and stares at it.]
What -- ?
[he drops it and it shuts off.]
video/semi-action;
[said as he spits up a bit of blood.]
I've no idea where I am. Just that it isn't the Holy Land.
video/semi-action;
Try the motherland. Russia. A town called Nesreca.
What's around you though?
video/semi-action;
[Balian blinks slowly. It's as close as he gets to shock.] Russia? How did -- [he stares around him some more, then at himself. He was hardly dressed for Russia. In fact, nothing at all he really sees around him makes sense. He still looked like he'd been dragged from battle. Not all the way to Russia. Battle field robbers wouldn't leave as good chain mail as this untouched.]
Houses, what appears to be a forest of some kind... [it's the best he can do, seeing as he can't recognise a single thing, but he has the sense to sweep the video around him.]
video/semi-action;
As to how... Let's just say a little ghost girl who gives you a number has a sick sense of humor.