[ By this point Ardbert's learned at least some of the basic functions of the "phone," if not all of them. It means that he's able to open the message and scroll all the way through to read it. While it's rather alarmist, enough of it hits close to home that he isn't going to offer quite the same concerns as others.
He's been manipulated by those watching from the shadows, treated like a piece on a chess board moved around to play to their will. Cylva had been caught in that trap as well. He knows much of despair, and the hope that follows if one is lucky enough to find it.
When he gets to the end and realizes who wrote the missive, he is a bit taken aback. The composed nature of this message doesn't quite match the harried girl he'd stumbled on in the forest.
His response comes as a voice call, because thus far that's still all he knows how to do. ]
Hello, Fukawa? My apologies if contacting you like this was not what you intended. Trying to compose messages on this device is still a bit daunting. I'm far more used to quill and parchment.
In any case, I did have a question. You mentioned you've seen something like this before. What did you mean by that?
VOICE; un: ardbert
He's been manipulated by those watching from the shadows, treated like a piece on a chess board moved around to play to their will. Cylva had been caught in that trap as well. He knows much of despair, and the hope that follows if one is lucky enough to find it.
When he gets to the end and realizes who wrote the missive, he is a bit taken aback. The composed nature of this message doesn't quite match the harried girl he'd stumbled on in the forest.
His response comes as a voice call, because thus far that's still all he knows how to do. ]
Hello, Fukawa? My apologies if contacting you like this was not what you intended. Trying to compose messages on this device is still a bit daunting. I'm far more used to quill and parchment.
In any case, I did have a question. You mentioned you've seen something like this before. What did you mean by that?