002 ⚜ Video ⚜ The dream

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[Francis turns on the video, looking absolutely a wreck - well, if one were to tell from his face that it were Francis. His hair has not only gotten much, much straighter than his usual wavy hair would allow, and it's shrunk in length, much shorter than the usual shoulder-length; if anyone were to know a certain British man, they might be reminded of his hair style. It's obvious from looking at Francis that he did not sleep at all well last night. Rubbing the back of his head a little, and yawning sleepily, Francis asks the people watching:]

Did anyone else have... odd dreams, last night? There was a woman in my dream. She kept whispering to me. I tried to reach out and touch her but she was always out of reach. [With another sigh, he sits up some more, moving closer to the compact - he must have opened it on a desk or something.] She kept whispering to me about changing the fates... and that if I were to go to the forest before dark, tomorrow, she would help me. [Another pause, as he considers it.] Well, it is always worth a try, I suppose.