Lirael (
keyandstar) wrote2012-09-21 07:21 pm
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[ After having gotten over the shock of... Well, everything, and after having herself a good cry, Lirael examined the journal she'd found next to her neatly folded clothes.
It seemed like it had to be magical, and yet she could feel nothing from it. Was it dangerous? It didn't seem like it. Just strange.
Hence, after having read a few entries and come to the conclusion that this had to be some kind of communication device, she tentatively wrote: ]
Is this Ancelstierre?
It seemed like it had to be magical, and yet she could feel nothing from it. Was it dangerous? It didn't seem like it. Just strange.
Hence, after having read a few entries and come to the conclusion that this had to be some kind of communication device, she tentatively wrote: ]
Is this Ancelstierre?
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Then.............no. It's not.
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Do you know where we are?
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[Maybe drunk, or maybe just maddeningly unhelpful.]
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And?
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Here's a nugget of wisdom: find a place to live. Don't go out alone at night. And if you see a pirate, always feed him cream puffs.
He likes 'em.
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[ Wut? ]
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[ Yeah, she should have caught that one. And now she just has to laugh, despite the circumstances she's in. ]
It's true. Maybe I should avoid this man, these are the only ones I have now.
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Hope you get yourself unlost and such. Welcome aboard. It'll make you stronger, or....
It's not so bad.
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