The streets of Fandom, near the park, Friday evening
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Peter pulled hard, desperate for his own world or anywhere else, then stumbled and fell, catching himself on a cobblestone street. He lay there, casting just enough of a look around to recognize he was on Earth or someplace enough like it, and tried to still his head from spinning and make himself stand.
Well, at least he wasn't in Hell.
[OOC: Open post! Come greet the bloody, half-healed, dazed, traumatized mage-vampire! He's really nice, promise!]
Peter pulled hard, desperate for his own world or anywhere else, then stumbled and fell, catching himself on a cobblestone street. He lay there, casting just enough of a look around to recognize he was on Earth or someplace enough like it, and tried to still his head from spinning and make himself stand.
Well, at least he wasn't in Hell.
[OOC: Open post! Come greet the bloody, half-healed, dazed, traumatized mage-vampire! He's really nice, promise!]