[Wherever you are, whatever you are doing, the jewel on your bangle suddenly, inexplicably crackles to life.
You all know the voices (colours, for Lucus) - you heard at least one prior to arrival on the Noanga.
While glitching crackle drowns out most of the message, you manage to make out the following:]
Invited.
A --- next few days--- go--- engage. Repeat do---.
[Lucas will note the message is laced with pain and distress, as if sending this harmed the senders somehow.]
You all know the voices (colours, for Lucus) - you heard at least one prior to arrival on the Noanga.
While glitching crackle drowns out most of the message, you manage to make out the following:]
A --- next few days--- go--- engage. Repeat do---.
[Lucas will note the message is laced with pain and distress, as if sending this harmed the senders somehow.]