An angel fell to these sandy shores [Open]
WHO: Mr. Hanekoma
WHAT: Mr. H finds his world vastly expanded...unfortunately it happens without his permission. (Aka: He arrives in Rivelata)
WHERE: The ship bringing him in to the city, then the docks
WHEN: Early morning
Hanekoma had been to many universes in his very long life, but even as he moved through the boat to the dock, he could tell this one was different. The other worlds had been like a single song, each time played to a slightly different tune, each growing gradually different as he passed through the worlds, until it became something very different.
Here though, there was no transition, it was like he’d been thrust into a totally new song, and he was adrift in the vibrations that clashed with his own. It looked like he would not be going home anytime soon.
With a good natured shrug the angel turned and looked at what appeared to be his new home. It was an interesting place, and it was comforting to know that there were still people here, changing the boundaries of their own worlds every day. He couldn’t wait to see what they could do. He even thought there was something distantly familiar about it, though that could just have been his imagination. After all, he knew for a fact that he'd never been anywhere quite like this before.
Smoothing sidling down the gangplank, he pushed up his sunglasses and took a deep breath of the sea air. Perhaps this wouldn’t be so bad after all, it had been a very long time since his last vacation. Though he hoped they had somewhere where he could get a decent cup ‘a joe...
WHAT: Mr. H finds his world vastly expanded...unfortunately it happens without his permission. (Aka: He arrives in Rivelata)
WHERE: The ship bringing him in to the city, then the docks
WHEN: Early morning
Hanekoma had been to many universes in his very long life, but even as he moved through the boat to the dock, he could tell this one was different. The other worlds had been like a single song, each time played to a slightly different tune, each growing gradually different as he passed through the worlds, until it became something very different.
Here though, there was no transition, it was like he’d been thrust into a totally new song, and he was adrift in the vibrations that clashed with his own. It looked like he would not be going home anytime soon.
With a good natured shrug the angel turned and looked at what appeared to be his new home. It was an interesting place, and it was comforting to know that there were still people here, changing the boundaries of their own worlds every day. He couldn’t wait to see what they could do. He even thought there was something distantly familiar about it, though that could just have been his imagination. After all, he knew for a fact that he'd never been anywhere quite like this before.
Smoothing sidling down the gangplank, he pushed up his sunglasses and took a deep breath of the sea air. Perhaps this wouldn’t be so bad after all, it had been a very long time since his last vacation. Though he hoped they had somewhere where he could get a decent cup ‘a joe...