♠ The Opening [PART TWO] (interactive)

[medius_absurdum]

[The bed is warm. Somewhere nearby, you can hear the crackling of a fire. You almost don't want to wake, and it's only as you start to drift back to sleep that you realize something: You shouldn't be here. You sit up quickly, but before you can think on it there's a loud pounding at the door

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[warrior_maid]

[Hungary still isn't sure whether or not this is a dream. But regardless, she does have questions. She approaches the man with an irritated expression and a determined glare.]

I have a few questions Daniel, if you don't mind. How about we start with why we've been brought here in the first place?

[omnia_pura]

Sergeant Rutherford. [He folds his arms across his chest and doesn't seem to be affected by Hungary's glare.]

I don't have all the answers. Settle in and make the best of it. Everything does happen for a reason.

[warrior_maid]

.......[Whatever, Daniel.]

I'm not asking for all the answers. Any answers at all would be an improvement. It's pretty clear that we were expected. Were we chosen specifically, or at random?

[omnia_pura]

Any?

Well, you're in Avon. That room you just came from is yours. You don't need to worry much about money, unless you wish to buy luxuries or better living quarters. Lets see...Oh, you can find jobs anywhere around the city.

As for how you're chosen? It's not important.

[warrior_maid]

Of course it's important. You mean it's something you either don't know or won't tell.....

It's probably a waste of time to ask this, but who is in charge of this city? Do you have a lord or a mayor or something?

[omnia_pura]

We have a few Lords running around, though they tend to keep their noses out of most matters.

[warrior_maid]

[she sighs.]

Who told you we were coming? You have to know that at the very least...

[omnia_pura]

I'm a police sergeant, I keep my fingers on the pulse of this city. Really, it's not all that difficult.