[Perhaps the journal picks up the sound of Neville's arrival as he is unceremoniously deposited on the icy southern lake sometime in the dead of night. If not that, then it might catch the dull groaning as he slowly wakes and struggles to pull himself upright. If not that, then certainly the furious squeak from sneakers lacking traction on slippery
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[Derek yawns, still out of it as he answers]
It probably wasn't whoever you're yelling at; you've been kidnapped...[another yawn] Welcome t' Luceti...
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Who's there? [Because right now, the "who" was more important than the "where" or "what".]
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Derek Bliss. And I'm not really where you are. There should be a book on the ground somewhere near you; that's where my voice is coming from.
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You're in a place called Luceti. Everyone here was kidnapped from their own worlds, brought here, got wings stuck on their backs, are are apparently some sort of experimental subjects for people called the Malnosso.
We can't get out of here. If you have any special abilities, they're appearently damped down, and no I wouldn't be able to tell you why they might have decided you were a good person to kidnap for their little...thing. Whatever it is.
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Any idea why might they have decided you were a good person to kidnap, while we're on the subject?
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Personally, I think it was a pretty dumb move on their part, but they don't seem to have much concern or preference for what they grab. They just...take people.
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But enough about the place itself -- what about the route to our homes? [Since he's still fairly sure this is all a trap about to force him into running a magical maze. It'd be best to figure out the rules first.]
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You need help finding your way to the village, or are you close enough to find it on your own?
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Thank you for the offer, but I think I might have managed to contact someone I know though this book. I should be okay from here.
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