vibrafinal: (calm)

Rydia. How much do you like Titan?

[...Well, that's quite the strange way to start a message, especially considering the small frown of annoyance he wears.]

...If anyone wishes to obtain a plush toy but has been unable to do so, come near the game booths. I might be able to help.

[And by help, he means "offer you one of the numerous toys he obtained while trying to grab that damn Titan". But if anyone comes up to him and asks, he'll be more than willing to try to obtain a particular prize. Or six.]

vibrafinal: (calm)

...Has anyone else ever found a particular item in the shop, and thought that it must have been placed there to taunt you? Would the Malnosso even commit such a petty act? At least it should match the pansies...

[With that said, Cecil can be found at any point on the road between the item shop and house 32, bearing... a flower in a small vase?]


vibrafinal: (happy)

My, it appears quite a few people are feeling unwell these days.

[Not that Cecil himself sounds remotely unwell. In fact, he seems to be surprisingly cheerful today.]

I'm afraid I cannot help everyone with that. However, a small dinner for the whole family should definitely cheer a few people I know up, don't you agree? Please show up promptly. I'd rather not have to drag you back home if I can avoid it.

[And drag them back he will, if he has to.]


[[ooc: Repressed abandonment and betrayal issues -> full blown yandere clinginess. Tread carefully.]]


vibrafinal: (curious)
[Cecil sounds somewhat hesistant, today.]

Could another experiment have already started? I heard a strange, soft noise as I was walking, earlier. It did not seem harmful, but I'd rather not take any chances.

[A slight pause.]

Also, I was thinking of contacting the healing spirit, but I still have a few questions.  How strong is her magic? Should I bring her offerings, or is simply talking to her enough?
vibrafinal: (curious)

[Written with a quill:]

Which writing instruments do you generally favor?

[Written with a ball-point pen:]

Are they the same you could find in your worlds?

[Written with a graphite pencil:]

Also, what are all of these named?



[Written with an ink brush:]

Rydia, I'll need to speak to you.


vibrafinal: (pretty)

[The message in the journal is short, sweet, and to the point.]

I have breasts, and I have birds. May I please receive an explanation for this?

[Whether or not he receives one, Cecil will soon leave the house to visit the weapon shop. Then, spear in hand, ravens at his side, he'll patrol the village looking for either people he knows or terribly bloody battles. He's not very picky about it.]



[[ooc: Cecil is now a valkyrie! ...A relatively modern valkyrie, in fact. considering some of his powers. Comments will come from [info]lunarvalkyrie .]]


vibrafinal: (curious)

No good, they don't have... How does this even work? I'll stay away from it for now...

[Rummaging noises come from the journal, numerous but careful. It sounds like someone is exploring the item shop.]

I apologize for bothering everyone, but could anyone recommend objects that are helpful to a household? Specifically, objects that are necessary for a new arrival or that can keep the house organized and clean. I'm not familiar with most of the products I find here, and I'd rather not bring anything that is useless or dangerous home. I'd be most thankful for your help.

[He falls quiet, and for a few moments only the sounds of items being moved can be heard. It appears his message is over, but-]

Also, Ceodore. What blade are you currently using?

[With that, his post is truly over.]


vibrafinal: (calm)
Did... did we fail? Did that being somehow kill us all?

[The video post must accidental, because it shows a naked, pale male chest. It looks like someone is holding his journal against himself in a desperate attempt to ward off the cold.]

I cannot remember him attacking... Perhaps I hit my head? But would the afterlife not heal such wounds? [The sound of rustling hair.] No blood, and no swelling. Perhaps the wound can be healed, but the amnesia cannot? ...I suppose it matters not, in the end.

[His feet barely make any noise on the ground, but his body is obviously moving, even from such a close range.]

I should be thankful I appear to be the only one present at least. Perhaps Ceodore and the others have survived... As long as this crisis is averted, my death is an acceptable price to pay. But still, I’d hoped...

[But whatever he’d hoped, he does not say.]

...I should try to find my sword and shield. This afterlife might not be as pleasant as it appears to be.


[[ooc: As a reminder, tags will come from [livejournal.com profile] puppet_paladin.]]

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Time Period: Before the final boss
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