[When Lindsay wakes up, the first thing she's aware of - other than the ache behind her shoulders - is that she's lying on the ground. At first, this doesn't really register as abnormal; it's not the first time she's fallen asleep on the ground, though part of her, in a dazed, not-fully-concious way, wonders who the heck stole her bedroll. Then
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This, this is Luceti. It's-it's another world separate from your own.
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A lot of what Helios says doesn't really register, even though the tone does help a little bit. Something that does catch her attention though, is the name. And a different world. She was right, this... this place wasn't home, but...]
L-luceti?
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[ He doesn't want to make her panic more though, so he pauses in his explanation. ] If, if you want. I could possibly help you back to the village. There's a stream that one can follow too.
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Wh-where are you?
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Would you like me to meet you?
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She shakes her head. He said something about wanting to come find her, right? Or... something like that. It would mean someone's there, that she wasn't there by herself (and Thylos). And he seemed nice.]
Okay.
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On the journal, if you could turn it on and show the surrounding area. I-I might be able to get there faster. [ Probably not by teleporting. That was always a startling way to introduce oneself. So he'll walk there but any indication of where she was would be helpful. ]
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I... I think it's working now. Is it?
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Yes! That's it. I can see you perfectly clear. Amazing what these things can do, hm? [ He'll also start to head out of his apartment to try and find you Lindsay. ]
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[I mean, a computer or phone can do the same thing back home, but this is the first time she's ever seen a book do something like this before. She carefully lifts a few pages, trying to spot some kind of... mechanism or something. But all there is is more pages.]
How does it even work?
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[ Just silence, only broke by the faint cracking of twigs and leaves underneath his feet. ]
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[She flips through the corners of the journal again. She's still nervous and rattled, but the conversation is proving to be a good enough distraction she isn't looking too far into it. Some part of her does notice, distantly, that she is talking with someone who is talking about magic seriously...]
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[ Kite, no wait, he'll get this. ] Kindle or something like that.
[ Just mumbling to himself. Also Lindsey you'll hear shuffling nearby as if someone was walking towards you... ]
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