daemon: zeymahd; video

[drehnifusbahi]

[Vanyel has apparently gotten his daemon's cooperation for a change, because the first panning shot (several different maps, all in the same blue ink, apparently showing an island off the coast of Xistentia) is slow and smooth, and Zeymahd isn't even grumbling about it.

Finally, the camera comes to rest on the latest map, ink still glistening wetly on the parchment. It holds for a long moment, as if maybe the daemon is reading over it himself. Then comes a tapping, off-screen but very close to the camera, and it swings up so that Vanyel is in the shot too.]

This is my prize from one of the fair games, evidently. [He says, then grins.] So - who's up for a bit of exploring?

Comments

[drehnifusbahi]

I think it's better to be safe than sorry on the score, certainly. Thank you. [Especially since they're sort of flying blind, with no way of knowing what they'll find there.]

[healingdork]

Would we be taking a boat?

[drehnifusbahi]

That's the goal - as soon as I get ahold of one, anyway.

[healingdork]

I've got experiences with canoes but can't say I've ever been on a big boat before.

[drehnifusbahi]

I have some, but may not end up mattering - one of the others has a jet they're willing to transport us on, apparently.

[healingdork]

... A jet? Like a jet plane? Seriously? [That is so cool. And here he doesn't have to worry about Zeus blasting anyone out of the sky.]

[drehnifusbahi]

So he says. I'll likely still look into boats in case that falls through, or in case there turn out to be too many of us to fit in his jet.

[healingdork]

I absolutely volunteer to go on the jet.

[drehnifusbahi]

So noted [he says with a smile] in the event that we end up needing both.