Voice Post//The Library

[treadingdawn]

... I am without a horse. Where might I find one?

[ooc: Assume all replies on his end are audio!]

Comments

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

You're here!

...are you okay? Is Narnia safe? Doesn't anyone know if the Adversary is still there or not?

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[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

Where would 'here' be?

I'm alright, and unless something happened to Narnia in the hours we've been gone, it should be safe.

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

... And if you don't mind me asking, who might you be?

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

....another one? What is wrong with this place?

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Oh. Um. This is the City. And I'm glad to hear it, really, I am. The safer the better.

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Oh! I'm Boy Blue. But you can call me Blue.

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

The City? It doesn't have a name beyond that?

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

It's a pleasure to meet you, Blue. And you seem to already know my name.

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

No, that is it's name. Has anyone explained curses, or anything at all to you yet?

Nice to meet you again too. Do you prefer King Peter? Maybe just your majesty?

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

No, not yet.

... Just Peter is fine. I suppose Caspian is the real king, right now.

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Well, considering...anyway.

The City is sort of a world between worlds; like a pocket, between the real world and Albion - that is to say, a pocket between the real world and Narnia, or the real world and another world that's real, too.

People get caught, no one knows why. Everyone comes in their own way and sometimes people get out, but it's not very common.

And every few days, there's a curse. Some of them are harmless, like...you taste like ice-cream, or something, but some of them can be bad, like...once, everyone was trapped in a war that wasn't real, but it seemed real to us.

Aslan isn't here. He hasn't been here, as far as I know.

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

[heeeeavy sigh]

If that's all true, then I can't wait around for help. He isn't a tame lion, after all.

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

I can help you as much as I can.

I told Caspian that you and he can stay with me for the night, and tomorrow I can help find you a place of your own. Ignore the leering nightmare, in fact, I'll kick him out tonight or something

If you'd like, of course.

[ooc: I'm getting booted off the comp -_- but if that's what Peter would like, you may assume]

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

If it's not too much trouble for you.

[ooc: sure!]

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

No trouble at all.

[ooc: :D!]