[Despite the damage that has been done to poor tablet it still responds to Silco's touch, functioning just as it should aside from the alarms sounding a little wonky. Who knew that the tablets of Aldrip were actually this durable!
Richard's own eyes narrow when Silco picks up the device, breath stopping in his throat.] A witch's mirror. [He says with a quiet and hoarse voice. That's what he had thought the device to be. An cursed object, showing him unwanted visions. But once the words leave his lips he just realizes how foolish that thought sounds now. He had seen about everyone holding one, sometimes talking into them and receiving a responses in a distorted voices.
He feels an immense frustration to overwhelm him, darkening his expression. Gritting his teeth, Richard finally sheathes his knife back on its scabbard that is strapped on his belt and reaches out to his sword to do the same. Once he's done with that he stands up, briefly dusting off his cape from the dirt.]
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Richard's own eyes narrow when Silco picks up the device, breath stopping in his throat.] A witch's mirror. [He says with a quiet and hoarse voice. That's what he had thought the device to be. An cursed object, showing him unwanted visions. But once the words leave his lips he just realizes how foolish that thought sounds now. He had seen about everyone holding one, sometimes talking into them and receiving a responses in a distorted voices.
He feels an immense frustration to overwhelm him, darkening his expression. Gritting his teeth, Richard finally sheathes his knife back on its scabbard that is strapped on his belt and reaches out to his sword to do the same. Once he's done with that he stands up, briefly dusting off his cape from the dirt.]
It will not shut up.