01 [Action/Text] (Late late intro, slightly backdated so I can hit earlier posts ;;)
[Anyone in an appropriate vicinity might see a rather bedraggled half-naked figure, still rather sooty despite his best efforts emerging at night from a building. He appears thoughtful rather than confused, however, and opens his journal, writing in it.]
I need information. My circumstances aren't unique, from what I can see, but there's very little that I've been told so far.
[ooc: something simple. orz. Sorry, I cant think up of something more creative through post-operation haze. As you all might guess, he arrived here stuck up a chimney. Feel free to extract that information from him. >> He won't kill you for laughing at least. And boy does he need clean clothes. ]
I need information. My circumstances aren't unique, from what I can see, but there's very little that I've been told so far.
[ooc: something simple. orz. Sorry, I cant think up of something more creative through post-operation haze. As you all might guess, he arrived here stuck up a chimney. Feel free to extract that information from him. >> He won't kill you for laughing at least. And boy does he need clean clothes. ]