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✘ Round 1 | [Text]
Greetings.
I am new to this city. I seek information on a number of things. I have been told that an individual that goes by the name of 'Arya' may be able to tell me more. But anyone else who is willing to part with information--on the city, on the supposed 'gods' that rule it, or any attempts to escape from it--well, it would be appreciated. If you require it, I will find some way to reciprocate, once I have gotten my bearings.
That is all. [He's tempted to ask about the presence of nonhumans in the city and how they are tolerated, but that strikes him as a bit too specific of a question. He's largely been in hiding since his arrival, both because his mission to earth mandated secrecy and because all previous attempts at contact had ended absolutely horribly for him. Glacius isn't feeling secure or trusting enough yet to give away what he really is, hence the text--it's hard to adjust his large fingers to the buttons and he rarely writes in common, but it doesn't give away his appearance or his voice. It's as impersonal as he can currently be. This will have to do for now.]
I am new to this city. I seek information on a number of things. I have been told that an individual that goes by the name of 'Arya' may be able to tell me more. But anyone else who is willing to part with information--on the city, on the supposed 'gods' that rule it, or any attempts to escape from it--well, it would be appreciated. If you require it, I will find some way to reciprocate, once I have gotten my bearings.
That is all. [He's tempted to ask about the presence of nonhumans in the city and how they are tolerated, but that strikes him as a bit too specific of a question. He's largely been in hiding since his arrival, both because his mission to earth mandated secrecy and because all previous attempts at contact had ended absolutely horribly for him. Glacius isn't feeling secure or trusting enough yet to give away what he really is, hence the text--it's hard to adjust his large fingers to the buttons and he rarely writes in common, but it doesn't give away his appearance or his voice. It's as impersonal as he can currently be. This will have to do for now.]

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( she doesn't blame people for being afraid. maybe she just doesn't understand yet, because she hasn't been for very long. she just doesn't understand not trying to get out. the Gods are probably the best place to start, even if it upsets others to interfere. )
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( emma is used to that sort of weight on her shoulders, being the savior. it's not anything new to her but that doesn't actually make it easier. she can't sit still and ignore things any better than he can, but she's at least trying to be a bit more careful. )
my name is Emma, by the way.
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If you think this is just about me then you misunderstand my motives. But that is fine; most do. [The fact that he's been committed to secrecy to safeguard his people often does not help.] My name is Glacius.
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( she knows that painfully well by now. )
nice to meet you.
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but I agree with you, we've got to do something. I'm just not sure what yet.
( she's not used to not having a lead on how to resolve a conflict. there is usually a more clear-cut focus back home, and they don't have that in Hadriel. )
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my son is here and I can't give up as long as I've got him to look out for.
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I will fight not only for freedom, but to make sure that this will one day end, and no one else will have to suffer in our stead.
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( it sure as shit isn't easy. but if anything can make her fight like hell, it's protecting henry. )
I'll fight with you. as long as it takes.
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I think it'll probably need more than just the two of us, but a start is a start.
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( she hopes with a little time she'll have something to report. )