1st Dream [Accidental Video]

[dreamsonwings]

[The video feed turns on and focuses on the lower half of someone sitting on what looks like to be a bed. It's definitely a woman because of her shape and the fact that the screen shows a red skirt and bare feet. The young woman doesn't know the communicator is on and sort of nudges it with her foot. Close by is a letter that everyone on the island is rather familiar with...but it's rather forgotten when she speaks up.]

May? Mia? Is this some type of joke Anna is pulling on me? I usually love her routines but this has gone too far. 

[It sounds like she's whimpering a bit this time around. How often does one hear that they've been kidnapped and forced to replace someone? So her fear is pretty valid.]

It's not funny...you guys are scaring me. H-hey!

[She gets off the bed, leaving the communicator behind, flipped over to catch the back of what looks like an eighteen year old girl. For now, she is going to go looking around the house to find some clue about this place.]

First Seal

[everdistant_utopia]

[When the feed flips on, what looks like a young girl with her hair tied back in a ponytail and dressed in peasants robes that seem far too big for her otherwise delicate frame peers into the mirror. It might make for a rather comical sight, save for the fact that the girl seems unusually serious and proper.]

Please pardon the intrusion, but I am requesting assistance from any soul willing to offer it. I received a letter upon my arrival here, however, I am unable to discern where I might be able to find its sender. Alas, I fear that I am unable to render my aid to them at this time. Upon completion of my current duties, I would be willing to render my assistance to the rulers of this place, provided they request it honourably.

I thank you for any help that is offered.

[OOC: Bonus pic for those who want to see a more Disney interpretation of Saber in this role.]

01 ☄ Video ☄

[waterformybath]

[ Howl had woken up and found himself in a strange place wearing strange clothes. Understandably, he's a little confused. At the moment he's inspecting himself in the compact's mirror. Whether by luck or the device's own sense of humour, it hasn't thrown glitter at him or done anything other than what you'd expect a compact to do. So Howl has no idea he's holding a magical communicator (that is currently broadcasting his visage to the network) and is closely examining a silver medallion in the reflection. ]

Hmm...