[VIDEO]
[A young boy appears on the feed, wearing the cap and garb of a simple shepherd and looking rather annoyed. The boy has extremely delicate features, even feminine...and though 'he' dresses as a shepherd, 'he' carries under one arm a rabbit the unaffected may recognize. The 'boy' appears to be in Isaac's cabin, and seems visibly put out.
'His' tone is weary as he addresses the camera.]
I beg the aid of some enlightened soul,
to aid me in my hour of greatest need.
For my instruction a young man has sought
and now lies sleeping, ill-disposed to wake!
[To make 'his' point, he directs the camera towards the bed, where Isaac's prone form continues to slumber on.
The feed returns to the 'boy,' and only now does 'he' allow a touch of concern to show in 'his' features...to allow the concern of the heart to show through.]
I pray this only be the slumber of
a layabout, and nothing sinister.
Illness can be cured with drafts and poultice,
but if this be a faerie's magic touch...
[The 'boy' frowns, fresh anger sparking in 'his' eyes.]
My spear shall find their wretched heart with joy.
[SPAM]
[Satisfied her lover is not ill, and if bespelled, he will not come to harm, Allison...or Christopher, as she is known...begins to explore her environment with interest and some concern for her wayward sister and missing friend. Her wanderings will lead her to many of her usual haunts: the dining hall and pub for food and drink, the gym to stretch and indulge in the joy of physical sport denied her at court, and for a possible stroll on deck, though she will not linger as the view of the stars leaves her deeply troubled. She can also be found in the corridors of the ship, especially the corridor of Level 5 when she retires to Isaac's cabin for the night.]
[A young boy appears on the feed, wearing the cap and garb of a simple shepherd and looking rather annoyed. The boy has extremely delicate features, even feminine...and though 'he' dresses as a shepherd, 'he' carries under one arm a rabbit the unaffected may recognize. The 'boy' appears to be in Isaac's cabin, and seems visibly put out.
'His' tone is weary as he addresses the camera.]
I beg the aid of some enlightened soul,
to aid me in my hour of greatest need.
For my instruction a young man has sought
and now lies sleeping, ill-disposed to wake!
[To make 'his' point, he directs the camera towards the bed, where Isaac's prone form continues to slumber on.
The feed returns to the 'boy,' and only now does 'he' allow a touch of concern to show in 'his' features...to allow the concern of the heart to show through.]
I pray this only be the slumber of
a layabout, and nothing sinister.
Illness can be cured with drafts and poultice,
but if this be a faerie's magic touch...
[The 'boy' frowns, fresh anger sparking in 'his' eyes.]
My spear shall find their wretched heart with joy.
[SPAM]
[Satisfied her lover is not ill, and if bespelled, he will not come to harm, Allison...or Christopher, as she is known...begins to explore her environment with interest and some concern for her wayward sister and missing friend. Her wanderings will lead her to many of her usual haunts: the dining hall and pub for food and drink, the gym to stretch and indulge in the joy of physical sport denied her at court, and for a possible stroll on deck, though she will not linger as the view of the stars leaves her deeply troubled. She can also be found in the corridors of the ship, especially the corridor of Level 5 when she retires to Isaac's cabin for the night.]