Huh. It's raining pretty hard out there.

[ There is a very wet blond-haired guy standing in the Entrance Hall. Water dripped from his clothing, spreading out around him, even as his hair starts air drying to messy blond spikes. ]

...What kind of creatures are in the stables?

Does anyone know if the Woman pulls people from different times? It might explain why...

...Guess I'll need a stool to get up there.

[For anyone near the Library, there is a young man with wild blond hair standing in the hall, frowning to himself as he tugs off his glove and eyes his new ring. Glowing blue eyes narrow and he snorts, shaking his head before pulling the glove back on.]

...Guess this is not a joke, huh? So now what? I... [There's the sound of footsteps and he ( Read more... )