[ He’s slumped over on a bench, his shoulders hunched in against the chill, mind frantically trying to piece together something half forgotten as he wakes. Erik opens his eyes, grey meeting a strange land for the first time. He doesn’t even remember falling asleep, and that should worry him, but it’s nothing compared to what he sees. The fog is
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Shifting his power from each rung of the railing to keep himself focused, like a child skipping stones, he moves further into the fairground, trying very hard to keep his head.
He hears something though, shifts to the right and keeps moving, listening out. ]
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There's no reason he should think anyone else is here. ]
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I'd be careful about wandering around alone
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I'm not doubting that; but it doesn't mean you should be careless
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[ Shifting slightly towards her. ] Do you know this place?
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