itp: forced mingling

[itemsbeingused]

*A young Archadian gentleman stands next to a sign saying "MINGLE", reading a sticker on him.*

"Lamont", is it? I'm afraid camp's not gotten my name right. Well, shall we properly introduce ourselves, then?

(( Where ever you are! you are suddenly teleported (none too gently) into the middle of camp, with a HI MY NAME IS sticker pasted onto you

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[the_hairetic]

*his says RAMZA BEOULVE*

What--

[itemsbeingused]

Good evening.

[the_hairetic]

-- ah. And to you, as well.

[itemsbeingused]

Your name, if I may have it? I am Larsa Solidor. *offering a hand*

[the_hairetic]

Ramza... Ramza Ruglia. *grasping it for a handshake*

[itemsbeingused]

*tilts his head slightly, looking curious*

Ruglia, is it?

[the_hairetic]

Aye, ... 'twas my mother's name.

[playboys_bunny]

Hello again.

[the_hairetic]

Fran. How fares you, as well as Balthier?

[playboys_bunny]

We are well. And you?

[the_hairetic]

I too am well. And relieved to find the number of undead reduced much.

[playboys_bunny]

I am relieved as well.