[Or so he thought until a noise reaches his ears. His throw seems to have turned the device on, but it didn't matter. It didn't matter, that is, until an all too familiar voice and two key words came out of it. Lloyd. Noishe. A small bit of hope flares up within him as his eyes snap towards the thing. A... a toddler? And coupled with the voice at the start... Could this really be...?
Almost hesitantly, as though not wanting to lose this glimmer of hope, Kratos crawls over to the damaged communicator and lifts it up. The message had by now so how to get it back on? It's a device he's never seen before. No magitechnology he's knowledgeable ab--
Wait... this... this is familiar. He knows how to work this. It's been millenia but he can work this.]
4/5 almost done
Almost hesitantly, as though not wanting to lose this glimmer of hope, Kratos crawls over to the damaged communicator and lifts it up. The message had by now so how to get it back on? It's a device he's never seen before. No magitechnology he's knowledgeable ab--
Wait... this... this is familiar. He knows how to work this. It's been millenia but he can work this.]