Plan [37] : [ the sunset rears up once more to its burial ground]

[nowarstowin]

...it's been a little while. I hope no one's been worrying! It's ... pleasant out here, to say the least. I've never really been very far outside the village, but it's really beautiful.

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[sephira_hod]

Good day, Mr. Silverberg.
I'm Raphael of the Virtues, Archangel of Wind. I've had the basic military training in the Heavenly army, but mostly my talents lie in medical support.

Are you perhaps some kind of leader figure of this crowd?

[nowarstowin]

The Heavenly army? I bet you must have had some incredible generals, there.

I ... suppose that I've temporarily filled that void, where some people are concerned, though I hold no real authority.

[sephira_hod]

I suppose so. Michael would know more about that matter, being one of those himself.

Right. I suppose implementing some kind of order in a place like this would be difficult.

[nowarstowin]

Really. I would love to speak with him about that.

It is difficult. With people constantly coming in and out, and the experiments having us in either a state of perpetual confusion or waiting, it's hard to accomplish much of anything.

How fares your healing skills here?

[sephira_hod]

I'm sure he has no qualms to share stories about the army or battles.

So it seems. I suppose that is how life goes, the polite, proper and gentle rarely accomplish anything beyond good tries in an arduous situation.

I can feel it being limited. For how much? That's a curious question. I assume that my skills still are superior to most here.

[ooc: Oh the arrogance. XD;]