prologue, act i. [voice]

[forestwitch]

W-where am I?!

What sort of fate has fallen upon me now? I demand to know, where am I and why have I been brought here?

Has the wars stopped? Has the chaos been quelled? Tis not Erion, I know that much, but I do not know why I am here. This is a kingdom of some kind. More or less, a village judging by the houses I see before me.

Where is my clothing? I never wore this type of dress before. I do hope I am in the company of friends and not foes…

Comments

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

Aye, a story that seems to be universal to all.

Even with the death of the madman behind such a crime, the effects of those wicked deeds linger forever in the hearts of the innocent.

[like-a-romanov.livejournal.com]

...

That's not an awfully grim way to look at it at all.

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

Are my words a tad morbid? If so, it is not intentional...my thoughts simply lie elsewhere.

Perhaps instead of thinking of such a somber topic, the both of us to speak of something more cheerful.

Tell me more about yourself, Anya.

[like-a-romanov.livejournal.com]

Me?

Well, I've had my own fair share of dealing with madness and power. But I was able to settle things in the end.