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[Milen stumbles his way out of the Golden Entranceway, gaping at everyone and everything (and not paying much mind to who sees him). It's not the shock of being in an unfamiliar place that has him strolling around in a daze, just the fact that he doesn't remember how he made his way from listening to a music box in Tom's study to ... here. Or how that little device got in his pocket.
Milen was so sure it wasn't nighttime, either.
Unfamiliar settings are certainly no stranger to him, however, made from scratch into this body to explore a bright and shiny (currently dark and starry) new world. This eventually becomes another bump in the way, to eye with both confusion and utter fascination.
That includes you, probably.
Hello, Splendor.]
(ooc: Those sensitive to magic may get a Blatantly Obvious ping when he passes by!)
Milen was so sure it wasn't nighttime, either.
Unfamiliar settings are certainly no stranger to him, however, made from scratch into this body to explore a bright and shiny (currently dark and starry) new world. This eventually becomes another bump in the way, to eye with both confusion and utter fascination.
That includes you, probably.
Hello, Splendor.]
(ooc: Those sensitive to magic may get a Blatantly Obvious ping when he passes by!)