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𝄞 SEGUNDA CANCION 𝄞 VIDEO 𝄞
[The feed clicks on to reveal!
Mud.
A lot of mud.
There are some leaves too, and a few twigs. But mostly? Mud.
Hector's voice can be heard over the mud, vaguely, and it sounds like a normal conversation. Pretty one sides actually.
Really Hector isn't talking to himself.
I promise.]
Pues, I'm not really sure how it works here but you're the first one I've ever seen. And I traveled...a lot when I was alive.
[A pause.]
Eh? No se. I'm used to it. But hey, check this out!
[Whatever amazing thing- can't be seen by the audience, but whatever Hector's talking to makes a rather eerie laugh. And that's when Hector's heel hits the com and he gives a small ow. A bit of cleaning and hector's skeletal face is seen, grinning brightly.]
Oh, hey. Oops. I think the hole in my pocket got worse. Sorry amigos!
[He's about to turn off the feed when the spirit or what have you whispers something.]
Oh yeah. Hey, anyone have a pair of curtains they don't want? I...kind of need a door.
Mud.
A lot of mud.
There are some leaves too, and a few twigs. But mostly? Mud.
Hector's voice can be heard over the mud, vaguely, and it sounds like a normal conversation. Pretty one sides actually.
Really Hector isn't talking to himself.
I promise.]
Pues, I'm not really sure how it works here but you're the first one I've ever seen. And I traveled...a lot when I was alive.
[A pause.]
Eh? No se. I'm used to it. But hey, check this out!
[Whatever amazing thing- can't be seen by the audience, but whatever Hector's talking to makes a rather eerie laugh. And that's when Hector's heel hits the com and he gives a small ow. A bit of cleaning and hector's skeletal face is seen, grinning brightly.]
Oh, hey. Oops. I think the hole in my pocket got worse. Sorry amigos!
[He's about to turn off the feed when the spirit or what have you whispers something.]
Oh yeah. Hey, anyone have a pair of curtains they don't want? I...kind of need a door.
Re: [Video]
No one knows why, but her pain grew over the day and by nightfall. It was unbearable.
Everything reminded her of him. The town, the people, her home...her children.
[Hector holds up a bony finger, his voice taking a slightly more sinister tone.]
So as the moon rose, she lead her young ones to the river. Tears formed in her eyes as she let the river take them away, their small cries cutting off as the river went deep into the mountains.
Days later she seemed to realize what she had done and rushed back to the river but, of course, it was too late. She could only yowl and cry and claw at the water. Begging it to return her children to her.
Re: [Video]
I-I don't like this story anymore-thank you for telling a-ah..ah.. where are you? You need these curtains, Hector, I know you do.
[Hana growled at herself, though] I'm sorry-the story was good! Always a great exchange, I don't mean to be rude at all..
Re: [Video]
[It didn't really get much better.]
She's a legend anyways, who knows if it even really happened. I mean, I've been dead almost a hundred years and I've never seen her.
Re: [Video]
Th-that's impossible, but you're here, living..? I don't..?
[she wiped her tears though, slowing down her pace out of Fayren a little bit] W-well story or not, it is still a story, a sad one, and it had to have had roots.
Roots to someone...
Re: [Video]
[He looked at himself really quick, but then remembered that a talking skeleton probably was not the strangest thing most people had seen.]
Old roots, maybe, but, who knows anymore. Every state in Mexico has it's own version.