one ~ everything is raven's fault
Who: Rita and Everyone Else
Where: Espoir
Style: Either.
Status: Open
Rita didn't recognize whatever it was her back was to, but she was tired. Her hands moved in tired imitations of her casting, and barely under her breath, she muttered, "O flickering blaze... burn... fire ball...," and several fire balls collided with the stone wall in front of her. It was only the proximity of the explosion that jarred her awake. Her eyes were alert as she took in her new surroundings. Something was clearly wrong. It looked like the Shaikos Ruins near Aspio, but then Tarqaron should be directly overhead, or northwest at best. Instead, it was off in the distance to the northeast. Her best judgement based on where Tarqaron was in the sky put her somewhere on the southern trail in the Peyoccia Plains, and there was nothing even remotely similar to Shaikos in that area.
Any sense of fear was quickly erased by a sharp glare. "Alright, who's responsible for this!? Old man, I swear if you so much as touched me while I'm sleeping, you're dead!"
She pushed herself up and onto her feet, and only then did she notice her left hand had been resting on a book she didn't recognize. Almost forgetting entirely that she found herself in a new place or her outburst, she opened the book, hoping for more information. Instead, she found that the book didn't have much in the way of pages and opened instead to a screen, showing information regarding dreams and posts and videos.
She made a vague frustrated noise before saying, "What the hell kind of book is this!? Can't anything around here make sense?"
Where: Espoir
Style: Either.
Status: Open
Rita didn't recognize whatever it was her back was to, but she was tired. Her hands moved in tired imitations of her casting, and barely under her breath, she muttered, "O flickering blaze... burn... fire ball...," and several fire balls collided with the stone wall in front of her. It was only the proximity of the explosion that jarred her awake. Her eyes were alert as she took in her new surroundings. Something was clearly wrong. It looked like the Shaikos Ruins near Aspio, but then Tarqaron should be directly overhead, or northwest at best. Instead, it was off in the distance to the northeast. Her best judgement based on where Tarqaron was in the sky put her somewhere on the southern trail in the Peyoccia Plains, and there was nothing even remotely similar to Shaikos in that area.
Any sense of fear was quickly erased by a sharp glare. "Alright, who's responsible for this!? Old man, I swear if you so much as touched me while I'm sleeping, you're dead!"
She pushed herself up and onto her feet, and only then did she notice her left hand had been resting on a book she didn't recognize. Almost forgetting entirely that she found herself in a new place or her outburst, she opened the book, hoping for more information. Instead, she found that the book didn't have much in the way of pages and opened instead to a screen, showing information regarding dreams and posts and videos.
She made a vague frustrated noise before saying, "What the hell kind of book is this!? Can't anything around here make sense?"