Where am I?

[mrsbrisby.livejournal.com]

[Video]

Ah-haa!

[The screen flashes to life much to the surprise of the tiny mouse holding the device. As she recoils she throws the object away from her body. The jettisoned piece of technology tumbles through the air, eventually coming to a sudden jostling stop on the pavement just in time to capture video of the mouse disappearing around the corner of a building.
A moment later she timidly peeks back around but the thing doesn‘t seem to be following her…
Taking small little hops forward while carefully sniffing the air for danger the little brown mouse cautiously makes her way back to where the object has come to a rest. ]

ah… Hello… [A pause as she attempts to compose herself a little. ] I’m Mrs. Brisby.

[Her voice gains a touch of confidence but still remains soft as she becomes more accustomed to speaking to this odd glowing stone. ]
I seem to have lost my way. I need to get back to my home… its near the big stone in the garden.
Please, could some one tell me how to get back there?

Comments

[video]

[abracadabrapon.livejournal.com]

Mrs. Brisby. I'm afraid there is no way to return to your garden.

[video]

[dreamsofouthere.livejournal.com]

[blinks, is not sure what to make of you, but sdfiosj you are adorable]

Hello, Mrs. Brisby, my name is Rapunzel. Um...the garden, where, exactly? I can't say I've seen anything garden-like here in Traverse Town.

[Voice --> Video]

[smileeveryone.livejournal.com]

[How could anyone have missed that outburst of hers. The device transmitted a cacophony of sound as it was hurled across the expanse, bouncing carelessly until it ran out of energy. Wishing he'd had time to plug his own ears, Basil swiftly replied.]

Do get ahold of yourself dear Lady.

[The sight of another mouse, was a welcome one despite his reprimand. Although it was not the mouse he had expected to turn up.]

Mrs. Brisbane was it? We appear to have found ourselves in a similar quandary. Ah-- but I'm getting ahead of myself.

[There's a few mutterings here and there as it sounds like Basil is fiddling with something. Soon the feed switches to video.]

Ah! Much better, wouldn't you say? Now.. where were we? Yes of course..

[On the screen appeared a mouse not alike herself, dressed from head to toe.]

I am Basil of Baker Street. Perhaps you've heard of me?

[video]

[duelking.livejournal.com]

Hey, Mrs. Brisby! I, uh... I imagine you've probably already been filled in on the situation, right?