((there were young men dying))((video))

[medanmyboy]

[Cada de Meryl has been fairly quiet, hasn't it? Unfortunately, your titular homeowner is going to disrupt that. Again

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[medanmyboy]

[Wild Meryl is stunned! Actually, he's looking around wildly because he has no idea where your voice is coming from.]

Who....where are you?

What's going on?

[medanmyboy]

[This is like the most nervous Meryl you have ever seen. SO NERVOUS. And unfortunately, Eald'narche's words don't seem to help.]

Gohl....? ...who am I? You don't know...?

[Not in a, "I'm so important" way, but in a "didn't you like bring me here?" way.]

[witchoftheweek]

...My.

[medanmyboy]

[You're a disembodied voice and he doesn't know where he is. Thus, panicking.]

Where are you all?!

[witchoftheweek]

...the box.

[medanmyboy]

.....oh.

[...picking it up. o_o.]

....why are you inside of the box?

[cozmic_travel]

Hello!

[medanmyboy]

[Meryl turns towards the device. He's starting to see where the noise is coming from.]

...where have I been taken?

[cozmic_travel]

The city of Discedo. Sorry if it's a bit drab at the moment, dear.

[medanmyboy]

The city of Discedo....I don't recognize that name.

[Slowly he angles the device towards his face.]

What is this thing?

I DEMAND A [commentlog!]

[flynfruitpies]

[Gyatso comes into the room, looking confused already. Meryl sounded different, even with that single word. He wouldn't be confused about his own home here, unless....

Meryl is younger. It's the first thing that hits him. Not nearly as pale. Different. But still Meryl.]

M-Meryl? Are you... all right?

[Perhaps he still has memories, although Gyatso already has his doubts....]

I'll log your comment!

[medanmyboy]

[The young man starts at Gyatso's arrival, surprised somehow that there's someone here who isn't talking to him from thin air. He blinks a few times, stares. He's never met an old bald man with an arrow on his head before. (Or so he thinks, at least.)

Back home he had been training in the army. So his first instinct is to fight. But at the same time....this old man hardly looks dangerous....and Meryl is bitty and unsure of himself. So have just a scared look for now.]

...who are you?

[commentlog] XDDDD

[flynfruitpies]

[Well, that really confirms it, doesn't it? Gyatso offers Meryl a reassuring smile, holding out his hands to show that he has no weapons. See? He's completely harmless.

But if he had his bending, that'd be another story.]

My name is Monk Gyatso. A teacher here at the primary school and help at the soup kitchen.

[commentlog] 8)

[medanmyboy]

[He does indeed look harmless. (And yeah right, Gyatso wouldn't hurt a fly. Unless it was a billion Firebenders trying to hurt his babies.) Meryl looks, if possible, even more confused.]

Monk Gyatso...[The name is strange to him. It doesn't sound like any he's heard before...it could almost be elvish, but this man is obviously not an elf. And a monk....again, strange. He knows the word, but he's never met one.]

Um.

[I think I need to sit down. *-* ]

Where am I?