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SO INCREDIBLY OPEN
Who: Guy and Anyone
What: Guy attempts to get a grasp on the situation
When: The day he arrives
Where: In the village
Summary: Absolutely ANYONE is welcome. Guy's just trying to figure out what the hell is going on.
Rating: Anywhere up to R, depending on who Guy meets.
Guy muttered to himself, finally leaving the dim house he had woken in to enter the village beyond the threshold. It was normal, as far as villages go; quaint little houses, perhaps shops further down the main cobblestoned road (if he squinted), a river burbling happily along with a few small bridges to connect the two banks. Nothing too dangerous.
It was very quiet, however. And very dark. There weren't many lights lit; no streetlamps that he could see. There weren't any clocks or sundials, so it was impossible to tell the time, and the constellations were foreign to him. Of course, there was no Fon Belt to judge position by, either; they apparently weren't on Auldrant, after all.
The strange book tucked beneath his arm, Guy began down the road towards the other houses, intent on finding Luke, or at least a familiar face.
Or at least a shirt. It was freezing.
What: Guy attempts to get a grasp on the situation
When: The day he arrives
Where: In the village
Summary: Absolutely ANYONE is welcome. Guy's just trying to figure out what the hell is going on.
Rating: Anywhere up to R, depending on who Guy meets.
Guy muttered to himself, finally leaving the dim house he had woken in to enter the village beyond the threshold. It was normal, as far as villages go; quaint little houses, perhaps shops further down the main cobblestoned road (if he squinted), a river burbling happily along with a few small bridges to connect the two banks. Nothing too dangerous.
It was very quiet, however. And very dark. There weren't many lights lit; no streetlamps that he could see. There weren't any clocks or sundials, so it was impossible to tell the time, and the constellations were foreign to him. Of course, there was no Fon Belt to judge position by, either; they apparently weren't on Auldrant, after all.
The strange book tucked beneath his arm, Guy began down the road towards the other houses, intent on finding Luke, or at least a familiar face.
Or at least a shirt. It was freezing.
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He was scared all by himself, he didn't like it here. And it was made worse by the fact that he now had these wings growing out of his back. He had tugged on them for a few minutes when he first woke up, but it hurt reallt bad so he had stopped.
He rounded a corner, hopefully he'd find Guy soon.
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