[There's a clunking sound over the journals, one attributed to someone wearing some heavy-duty armour picking themselves up from the ground
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Paradisa is the name of the current location, although it seems specifically that you have landed in your room. [ Most helpful randomnly deep voiced journal ever? ]
Perhaps it would make sense of an inability to contact everyone you believe your message should. Only those who are here that somehow match your requirements will be reached. For magic has taken you away.
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Who's there?
[His helmet isn't picking anything up. Active Camo, maybe?]
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Journal, to be precise. [ You sound heavy. ]
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[He does spot such a thing on the table and takes a few steps towards it, cautiously.
And, yes. He sounds very heavy.]
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Incorrect. The journal speaks to aid those who arrive.
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[He wasn't detecting anything from the thing.] Looks like a normal journal to me.
[He's now covertly looking around the room for any hidden recording devices.]
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Depends on if one believes in magic. [ Whether it's easy to tell or not that he is, however... ]
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[Now someone's talking crazy]
Yeah, sure, this is all magic. [Sarcasm]
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Could be a jamming signal in place.
[This could all be some elaborate Covenant shceme.]
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And such a thing would interfere with any further ability to pinpoint your location, wouldn't it.
Regardless, you are trapped.
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Definately seems that way.
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[He can't go around calling him 'Creepy Book Guy #1' forever.]
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Enjoy silence. ]
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Jorge carefully takes another step towards it and taps it, the sound coming through like one is tapping a microphone.]
Hello?
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