#commandantdedan

[ask-wilson-the-elsen-and-fr-blog]

commandantdedan started following you

Wilson gave a soft sigh, leaning back in his chair to rest his cramping hand for a few minutes. The day had been rather quiet, which wasn't unusual but it still seemed to make him concerned. He turned his head to look outside, to see that the sky was turning dark as an oncoming rainstorm slowly creeped its way into the zone. He gave a small smile, looking forward to the rain to return. The sound of rainfall always calmed him and helped him with his work. Maybe it would start raining before he had to close up the Post Office?

The thought quickly fled from his mind as he heard loud footsteps approaching his door. The Elsen gave a startled gasp and quickly sat up as the doors burst open, causing him to flinch. He opened his eyes and gave a soft whimper when he saw that it was Dedan. "Hhh...h-hello sir!" He squeaked, quickly standing up from his chair, "C-Can I..hhh...h-help you with...anything?"

[whyitsanothermask]

commandantdedan started following you

"Buenos dias, first guardian. I must say you're looking well." The merchant chuckled as they stood before the guardian's commanding presence. They took it upon themselves to give a mock-salute to Dedan.

They readied themselves for a less-than-welcome greeting. The more they thought about it, they more the realized that they didn't have a good standing with any of the guardians...save for one that is.

[zonezerodameblanche]

// Lost // || commandantdedan

Sucre wheezed slightly, coughing harder into her palm as she walked endless circles of the maze of mines. This whole zone had been mines, her father must have been mad to have recommended her to explore here. Though further thought caused her to realize that he had said the library in zone two, which she of course was only half listening as his voice could tend to drone on and on and onnnn. 

The smoke from the mines was a bit harsh to breathe in for so long. The elsen had stopped asking her what she had been doing, for every time she would approach them they either panicked or ignored her in decision to remind her that she did not belong down here. Which is fantastic because even though she would ask how to get out, they never answered. 

Groaning before entering another coughing fit, the ivory clad girl settled herself uptop one of the many chests she had come across. It was the only real place to sit and catch ones breath in this dark place. She was far from scared, annoyed was a better word.

[queenofsmoke]

[Realizes all the smileys she sent to Dedan when not under her own control] Oh...

Oh. No...

I... I apologize, oh my goodness...

[queenofsmoke]

casually loves every single dedan