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[ima_greywarden]

[He's deep in the forest, practically talking to himself. The book is nearby but he hasn't noticed it juuust yet.]Ohohohoooo no. No, no, no, no. Not this again

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[voice]

[slatebreaker]

...Fade spirits? Oh, those sound positively fascinating.

[voice]

[ima_greywarden]

Oh yes, of course. That is if you don't mind being possessed or having the li--

Wait.

Who... said ... that?

[voice]

[slatebreaker]

Anne Shirley! I--ah--believe that I am probably speaking to you from a book. Well, I know I am talking to my book and so I assume that you are listening from yours. I have been told that that is how it works, here.

[voice]

[ima_greywarden]

Talking through a book? Right. Now I know I've gone mad.

So if I am talking through a book, then where is it exactly?

[Voice]

[onebluebamf]

I don't think you'll be waking up any time soon, man.

[Voice]

[ima_greywarden]

Not waking up? Oh, I get it. You're pulling my leg. Do you really expect me to believe that...

[Thinking that over a moment. Geez, did he have to say it like that? You've gone and scared him.] Maker's breath, I'm not- [Ermgh.] dead, am I?

[Voice]

[onebluebamf]

Well, I don't think so... [But he knows dead people can be alive here, so.] Do you remember dying?

[Voice]

[ima_greywarden]

Of course not. But I certainly don't remember encountering any Fade spirit creatures either. Not recently at least.

And... who are you?

[voice]

[idle_magic]

Oh no. Our plans have failed. Whatever shall we do.

[voice]

[ima_greywarden]

I'd be glad to help you with that decision. Send me back now and I'll forget this ever happened. Gladly, even.

[voice]

[idle_magic]

I was joking. What are Fade spirits anyway?

[voice]

[ima_greywarden]

[Assuming this guy's not really the religious sort.] Well, they're spirits within the Fade, of course. Not sure how else to put it.

But if this is the Fade, how is it exactly that you don't know of the spirits? I'd assume you would have met one of them by now.

[boomchucka]

[Why hello there Captain Sarcasm!]

Have you tried pinching yourself yet?

[ima_greywarden]

No, actually I haven't. I didn't really think it would be that easy.

[...]

Nope, still here it seems. And it's starting to get rather cold...

[boomchucka]

You said you're in the forest right? Where exactly?

[ima_greywarden]

I'm by...

[Taking a moment to look around him.]

Trees.

Oh. No. Wait. I believe I hear some water. Yes, there's definitely moving water.

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[erythrophilia]

[Since Grell hangs out in the forest so much, despite Moro being all over the place, have a death god finding your little problem so very, very cute. Cute enough to give a girlish laugh of amusement, even. He is such a jackass.]

I'm afraid you shan't be waking up anytime soon, dearest. None of us shall.

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[ima_greywarden]

[Whoa that laugh. Grabbing his shield and sw-- oh. Wait. Someone seems to have run off with those. That's not good. Maybe it's best to make civil.]

Who are you?

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[erythrophilia]

Isn't it polite to introduce yourself before asking for someone's name?

[He drops out of the tree he was in and tosses his hair and the end of his scarf over his shoulder.]

And aren't you a pretty one. Grell Sutcliffe, by the by. It's a pleasure to meet you.

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[ima_greywarden]

[Creeeepyyyy and probably not the best sort to get mixed up with.]

Right. Um. Thanks...? Yes, uh. It's nice to meet you too, I'm ... going. Actually. Now. Right now.

[Picks a direction and just goes.]