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Apr 18, 2011 15:28

[ At first, there’s just a mess of letters; this newcomer is keysmashing all over the place before he hits the right button and- ]

-exactly am I, pray tell? This doesn’t look like Camelot, nor does it sound like Camelot, and I can’t imagine I strayed far last night. Or perhaps I did. This is rather like that one time when I woke up two villages over from the tavern I’d been frequenting that particular time.

Although, I really don’t recall seeing anything like what’s outside this window. I’ve done a fair amount of traveling, and this may be the strangest city I’ve ever come across.

[ There’s a short pause, then Gwaine huffs out an exasperated breath. ]

I don’t suppose anyone could point me in the direction of Camelot? Or, barring that, a tavern with decent ale?

[ Pause and…a few more minutes of keysmashing before he manages to disconnect. ]

!gwaine, stephanie brown, merlin, arthur pendragon, priscilla, freya

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