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[knowsitsname]

[On the phone, you may hear a rustling of static, as though someone is running their hands over the receiver. A voice can be heard faintly in the background.]

...looks like a cell phone, but much bigger...odd, why can't I tell what this object is...?

[After about a minute or so, the voice assumes a regular volume.Ah...it seems this is a

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[mymic]

You're in a town called Mayfield. Though you've probably figured that out by now.

[knowsitsname]

I have, yes. And you are...?

[mymic]

Marivel Armitage. And you?

[knowsitsname]

Rinnosuke Morichika. I take it you were taken here as well?

[mymic]

Yes, a little over three months ago.

[knowsitsname]

I see. It seems a lot of people have been here for a number of months. And nobody's found a way out?

[mymic]

None so far, no. Occasionally, it seems the town sends people home itself...but the town is unpredictable. 'Tis hard to say at times.

[knowsitsname]

So you can be sent home? Under what circumstances?

[mymic]

Were I to know, I would tell you. As is, 'twould seem that some later rearrive with no memories of being in this town, or never remember leaving, even though it has been months.

[knowsitsname]

That's very strange indeed...

[mymic]

Troubling, as well. Is there anything else you would like to know?

[knowsitsname]

No, I think I'm alright for now. Thank you for your time.

[mymic]

You're welcome. If you need any assistance, feel free to call me, or pay a visit. I live at 949 Beulah Street.