Kravitz (
deathfindsaway) wrote in
lifenet2019-06-29 07:38 pm
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💀 voice 📘
[The new iStone clicks on, and with a quick clearing of his throat, Kravitz’ voice comes through crisp and… maybe a bit rehearsed. It’s obvious he’s fumbling with the new text feature, so he’s just going to stick to talking right now.]
Our last few months on these islands have me thinking about a conversation I had a while ago with someone who is unfortunately no longer here. While I know we’ve learned quite a bit in the time some of us have been on this archipelago, very little of it is properly available to new arrivals and we risk the loss of this information when people unexpectedly disappear. In addition, seeing as people can simply vanish at any given time, it’s horribly difficult to figure out how many of us we have running around at all. When half of us were children recently enough we couldn’t have told you the information we had as adults, and if that had been permanent, we’d be, well, rather shit out of luck.
[He sighs, trying to collect himself in a way that isn’t just a frustrated ramble, which is also the technical point of this miniature speech.]
All of that is to say… we have a library with books and paper, and if our purpose here is to be telling a story, I feel we should start recording it. I’d like to invite people to come and write down what you’ve learned here, so we can keep a catalog to inform new arrivals and refresh ourselves before we repeat past mistakes. Anything is relevant and nothing is too small not to be marked, so please don’t be shy in thinking someone else has it covered. I’ll do my best to compile the information into something more organized once we have a fair number of responses. In addition, I’d like to keep some record of us as well- your name and where you live would suffice. If you’re all amenable, I would also like to suggest having point people or trusted contacts for each islet and lived area, so if a catastrophe occurs on our shores we’re able to quickly locate and assist anyone who may be in direct peril.
[There’s a slight pause, before he kind of awkwardly adds--]
This is Kravitz, by the way. Uhm. You may have seen me… around. I’ll be down at the library today recording my own experiences. Please let me know if you have any questions.
[ooc: OOC Info on the library is over here!]
Our last few months on these islands have me thinking about a conversation I had a while ago with someone who is unfortunately no longer here. While I know we’ve learned quite a bit in the time some of us have been on this archipelago, very little of it is properly available to new arrivals and we risk the loss of this information when people unexpectedly disappear. In addition, seeing as people can simply vanish at any given time, it’s horribly difficult to figure out how many of us we have running around at all. When half of us were children recently enough we couldn’t have told you the information we had as adults, and if that had been permanent, we’d be, well, rather shit out of luck.
[He sighs, trying to collect himself in a way that isn’t just a frustrated ramble, which is also the technical point of this miniature speech.]
All of that is to say… we have a library with books and paper, and if our purpose here is to be telling a story, I feel we should start recording it. I’d like to invite people to come and write down what you’ve learned here, so we can keep a catalog to inform new arrivals and refresh ourselves before we repeat past mistakes. Anything is relevant and nothing is too small not to be marked, so please don’t be shy in thinking someone else has it covered. I’ll do my best to compile the information into something more organized once we have a fair number of responses. In addition, I’d like to keep some record of us as well- your name and where you live would suffice. If you’re all amenable, I would also like to suggest having point people or trusted contacts for each islet and lived area, so if a catastrophe occurs on our shores we’re able to quickly locate and assist anyone who may be in direct peril.
[There’s a slight pause, before he kind of awkwardly adds--]
This is Kravitz, by the way. Uhm. You may have seen me… around. I’ll be down at the library today recording my own experiences. Please let me know if you have any questions.
[ooc: OOC Info on the library is over here!]

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[Hmmm.]
Might want to ask everyone where they're from too. I know a few people were yanked away from some pretty strange places, like halfway across the galaxy or the Land of the Dead. That's going to make it hard to get everyone back where they belong, if we ever find a way.
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[Like, who knows where the land of the dead is for this guy. Kravitz has the distinct impression that Hector's Astral Plane is much unlike his own.]
Perhaps one day we will even travel the multiverse. I cannot say.
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[And, y'know...] There has to be something we all have in common.
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That is true. Though if we do, we may not be able to see it at our level. Our universes may exist close to each other, for example, planes and dimensions down a more logical line to jump if you were one who could traverse such things. I have also thought the possibility that we are moving in an orbit through universes, and whoever happens to be close when we pass is drawn in. But I have no way of verifying these claims, of course, so...
[A shrug, even though Hector can't see that.]
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[Something must have put the idea into the dude's mind. Right?]
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[His Lady wasn't much for looking into other dimensions, but he knows Lady Istus had taken some investigation into the idea of other worlds. In fact, he was hoping she might be able to get him out of here way back when, but he's just grudgingly accepted that his gods cannot find him no matter how much he wishes it to be true.]
There have also been devices I have heard of capable of going between worlds, though this is the first time I've experienced it myself. Someone must be able to, if it brought us here.