track one; voice (where did the party go?)

[garbagemarvel]

[Noh-Varr is no stranger to interdimensional travel. Sure, most of the time that travel's been done with intent, but he's seen enough cosmic weirdness to know that you can't always control where you end up. He's spent the past couple of days exploring Hadriel and acclimating to the new locale, and it appears that he is, for now, here to stay.

Which means there's an important correction that needs to be made.]

There was a man I spoke with recently who suggested that my stay in this city would be a temporary one. It would seem that observation was incorrect.

[Just callin' it like it is, Newt.]

I am also now in possession of a phone that operates here, so if you still require assistance in locating your own phone, I can help.

2.10/ audio/ it's a rainy day

[dedikated]

( There's a soft clearing of the throat before this post starts, as though the poster doesn't particularly enjoy doing this. But— )

Owe Hope some energy.

Need at least three people to tell me what brings them hope.

( This is, of course, all delivered in the most enthusiastic sounding tone you've ever heard.

... Kidding. It's about as dry as the desert they were in before this place. Monotone, flat and rough around the edges, no attempts made to sign off or offer anything more than that as she finishes the post. )