...to some it seems foreign my eye would steely forge ahead
Who: Prince Dastan |[sarneveshte]| and OPEN TO AUDIENCE
What: Dastan finds himself in a foreign place and uncertain as of what to do.
Warnings: None at the moment.
Dastan looked around warily. This wasn't home nor was it even Alamut. Wherever he was he didn't recognize it even from gossip of far away and exotic places were foreigners ruled their own kingdoms. Wherever he was it was entirely unknown to him.
But the rooftops weren't so much different than at home and he could run them just as easily.
He flew across the foreign buildings with swift and agile steps till he hopped down a gradual incline and landed safely on the ground. He glanced back up at the buildings and then moved forward out of their overbearing shadows. He walked out into a clearing where some sort of garden seemed to grow rampant but neat. It was rather large the Prince found out as he wandered around beneath its branching trees.
Not for the first, nor the last he supposed, time Dastan wondered where he was.
What: Dastan finds himself in a foreign place and uncertain as of what to do.
Warnings: None at the moment.
Dastan looked around warily. This wasn't home nor was it even Alamut. Wherever he was he didn't recognize it even from gossip of far away and exotic places were foreigners ruled their own kingdoms. Wherever he was it was entirely unknown to him.
But the rooftops weren't so much different than at home and he could run them just as easily.
He flew across the foreign buildings with swift and agile steps till he hopped down a gradual incline and landed safely on the ground. He glanced back up at the buildings and then moved forward out of their overbearing shadows. He walked out into a clearing where some sort of garden seemed to grow rampant but neat. It was rather large the Prince found out as he wandered around beneath its branching trees.
Not for the first, nor the last he supposed, time Dastan wondered where he was.