[There's static and the sound of buttons being pressed, even after the video and audio recording had been activated. A mildly puzzled Hong Kong stares down at the screen, not too sure what to make of the device placed in front of him.]
A miniature typewriter? Or a television broadcast.
[He pressed a few more buttons.]I've been told I'm to fight
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Hong Kong. No, this was not Britannien's idea.
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Germany. You're here to fight the fairies too?
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The new arrivals will be leaving shortly for the residences. Please join them and do not wander off in the fog. The city is at a dangerous state at the moment.
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[A pause as he looked around, frowning slightly at the sight of the fog.]
Is there someone meant to take us? I can find my way.
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Please do not go alone. There are... things-- waiting to ambush outside, and they cannot be defeated unarmed. A group of the newly arrived should be moving out any moment now.
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So the witches aren't the witches Mr. Kirkland knows and the eggs eat other people's souls. ... Okay.
Then where should I go? There isn't anyone else here.
[The largest building seemed like a good place to start, in his opinion.]
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[He means this one!]
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I'll be looking for them. What's in the fog, though?
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I'll keep away. You found out... from experience?
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[Sorry, Germany, he wants to be prepared.]
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You fought it?
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[He makes a note not to venture into the fog. He had little chance, if a nation he remembered as heavily armed was nearly defeated.]
He saved you?
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