A swirl of light and a few quick flashes, and Zack had found himself somewhere new, held tightly in the grasp of his transporter. It took him a few seconds to adjust. The smoke had to clear and he had to get his bearings and feel his feet on the ground. Once he was stable, he slowly pulled himself away from Fai's hold around him, taking a look
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"Wheet-woo," he said softly, bringing his arms up and bracing the back of his head and neck. Casting his gaze around, he took in the sights. It was a world screaming technology. Fai hadn't seen anything so advanced...well, ever. "Perhaps it'd be best for us to find a place to relax..?"
Relax? Fai usually wasn't one to get tired. But the heavy magics he used to transport between worlds had slowly been wearing down upon him. Taking another with him only doubled his efforts and exhausted his energies even faster.
"Yes, that sounds like a good idea."
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As he walked, he glanced over his shoulder at his new friend. "Why do you make that noise, anyways? That 'wheet-who.'" It might have been a bit rude to ask the man something like that, but Zack wasn't very well known for tact.
It didn't take them long to reach the door leading into the building, and he noticed the sign overhead that read "The Benbow Inn." He shrugged. Whatever that means...
As he waited for Fai's answer, he led them both inside with a push of one hand opening the door.
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"I can't whistle," he said simply.
They entered the bar, and Fai looked around. Honestly, the place seemed like a complete dive. Fai wasn't about to express his feelings, so he let it slide with a simple smile and a look towards the other.
"Guess we'd better take a seat, eh?" Strolling over towards the bar, he slid one of the chairs out and sat, his entire form relaxing, the tension draining. It was nice to sit, after so long.
"Well, what to drink..." he said softly.
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He took a seat next to him and placed his head in folded hands, wondering the same thing as Fai. It didn't take him very long to decide that he just wanted some water. He knew from previous experience that drinks changed from place to place and he had concluded that until he was versed in the refreshments in any particular place, he stuck with water.
He made the order and then yawned, leaning back and stretching his arms skyward--or, ceilingward.
"So, what do you need to know?"
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