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[The video feed cuts on and Emmet's smiling, as he normally is. Though there's something...different about it. It's much more reserved than the forced, enthusiastic smile. He drums his fingers on the table humming thoughtfully.]

Strange occurance, this. I must wonder what sort of power could conjure such ridiculous nonsense as we've been put through here.

[He moves to rest his chin on laced fingers, staring right at the camera.]

I'd like to hear your thoughts, if you aren't too busy running in circles like panicked Whismur.

rcktfm

[Quite the amount of forest-dwellers lately, it would seem. The camera cuts on at an odd angle, laying on the grass as stubby orange digits come into view every now and then trying to figure things out. Once everything's settled, the focus is on a man in light armor leaning against a thick tree trunk, clutching at the base of his neck as he attempts to apply ratty bandages. A Houndour lays close by, looking suspiciously in the camera's direction.

The bandages are quickly staining red, and the man curses under his breath. Fed up with trying to dress the wound at the moment, he settles for applying pressure. Doesn't look as though he's aware the XTransceiver is on.]