audio; un: y.mikotoba
Mar. 15th, 2023 10:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
(ooc: please feel free to threadjack around with discussion and info, yujin (& ciri!) are running around and might not get to everybody! their search request for context.)
[Somewhat uncharacteristically for Professor Mikotoba, the post's made in a hurry and with very little preamble. There's no video, and the distinct background shuffling seems to suggest that he is moving-- and that he isn't alone.]
Please listen, everyone. We have a lead on the orb.
[There's another bit of shuffling background noise, and what sounds like Ciri's voice, before he continues.] Spoke to Chief Yerek. The lamawei are the source of their Mother Light-- there is an old and enduring original flower, deep in the forest, though it's hard to reach--
[Suddenly, Ciri's voice in the background becomes easier to make out. She's complaining, and moving quickly past Yujin; he hustles a little to keep up with her, breaking off his train of thought.]
For ages-- ["Hurry up!" calls Ciri,] it's bested all predators and weeds, even without poison or thorns; its defense is simply by being. The nearby blooms even began to grow to resemble it. [Yujin exhales, rushing his last few thoughts. Ciri, why are you so fast???]
Search for plants nearly three huts high... large petals two or three Hivawei high. Like the tablecloths and tapestries they use.
["--going now--"] Miss Ciri!
[The feed cuts.]
[Somewhat uncharacteristically for Professor Mikotoba, the post's made in a hurry and with very little preamble. There's no video, and the distinct background shuffling seems to suggest that he is moving-- and that he isn't alone.]
Please listen, everyone. We have a lead on the orb.
[There's another bit of shuffling background noise, and what sounds like Ciri's voice, before he continues.] Spoke to Chief Yerek. The lamawei are the source of their Mother Light-- there is an old and enduring original flower, deep in the forest, though it's hard to reach--
[Suddenly, Ciri's voice in the background becomes easier to make out. She's complaining, and moving quickly past Yujin; he hustles a little to keep up with her, breaking off his train of thought.]
For ages-- ["Hurry up!" calls Ciri,] it's bested all predators and weeds, even without poison or thorns; its defense is simply by being. The nearby blooms even began to grow to resemble it. [Yujin exhales, rushing his last few thoughts. Ciri, why are you so fast???]
Search for plants nearly three huts high... large petals two or three Hivawei high. Like the tablecloths and tapestries they use.
["--going now--"] Miss Ciri!
[The feed cuts.]