Ross's formal introduction. Be afraid. Be very afraid.
[[A day since he arrived. Ross spent the night at Caras's, pumping the Raven for information, although he'd never admit it to anyone else. He's rested, fed, and a little bit more sane. Still not enough to be normal, but that's never going to happen. And he already has a couple missions. People to meet. Things to take care of.]]
Hallo! Heralding the dawn is Herr von Drosselmeyer!
[[Ross throws his arms out melodramatically.]]
Call me Ross, call me sir, hell, call me Herr (actually, please refrain from using my full name, Ross will do), but don't call me unfriendly. I am here, and since it cannot be helped, would like to get to know each of you wonderful characters created by an older me individuals. I am sure that once we understand each other, I can get to helping you all. Pull some strings, eh?
[[He grins manically.]]
So, let each man or madam approach me. I want to learn all about you. There are also a couple ways you can assist me. I am looking for some Fakirs, the writers of this town, to strike up companionship with and possibly turn on when they least expect it. If anyone has some paper and a quill pen, I will hold you in my heart as the pillar of benevolence, always. But I will love you even more if you can elaborate on how people get here. How to bring people here. I am interested in fishing for souls, reeling someone in from my dimension.
Salutations! Good day.
Hallo! Heralding the dawn is Herr von Drosselmeyer!
[[Ross throws his arms out melodramatically.]]
Call me Ross, call me sir, hell, call me Herr (actually, please refrain from using my full name, Ross will do), but don't call me unfriendly. I am here, and since it cannot be helped, would like to get to know each of you wonderful characters created by an older me individuals. I am sure that once we understand each other, I can get to helping you all. Pull some strings, eh?
[[He grins manically.]]
So, let each man or madam approach me. I want to learn all about you. There are also a couple ways you can assist me. I am looking for some Fakirs, the writers of this town, to strike up companionship with and possibly turn on when they least expect it. If anyone has some paper and a quill pen, I will hold you in my heart as the pillar of benevolence, always. But I will love you even more if you can elaborate on how people get here. How to bring people here. I am interested in fishing for souls, reeling someone in from my dimension.
Salutations! Good day.