[Voice → Written] First Entry

[pifflelandlady]

[The audio of a journal switches on, but there's silence for some time, save perhaps the shuffle or beep of someone pressing a button here and there.

Then finally--]

What a strange device. I haven't seen something even similar since the development days. But it looks like it's for something very different. An open forum of sorts... Who could

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[wonribbons]

I haven't been here too long, but I can help in anyway I can -- um, welcome to Luceti!

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[pifflelandlady]

Why, thank you!

Luceti, you say? Have you found out anything about Luceti I should know, miss..

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[wonribbons]

It's Dawn. Um... I heard that this place is run by scientists and sometimes, they do really weird experiments on everyone here.

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[pifflelandlady]

...that would explain why we weren't informed, if the experimenters want controlled results.

But taking us without permission doesn't bode well.

[histruename]

[Looks like you're not the only newbie in the woods today. He caught the last bit of your entry as he was passing through, and the boyscout in him can't just walk away from someone in trouble.

He stops on the forest edge, making his presence known but gauging her reaction before he approaches. Last thing he wants to do is scare her.]

Sounds like you could use a hand.

[Nice enough, right? Never mind he's a seven foot tall demon with glowing orange eyes. But details.]

[pifflelandlady]

[Reading through her journal in search of more details, Chitose is caught by surprise by the approach. So the shock is all the greater.

But curious shock gets outweighed by offered assistance.]

Yes, I could. Though I'm afraid I don't even know where to start.

[He might be an odd-looking one, but she is sitting - well, standing up at this point - in the middle of a forest, no memory getting there, with wings literally on her back.

But. Is he, a persocom? She'd never seen one like him, nor could she see her husband designing one like him, in contrast to the standard or their daughters.

But what else could he be?]

[histruename]

I've been told there's a village south of here if you follow the river. I'm headed that way.

[Unspoken invitation, if you're interested.]

[pifflelandlady]

It sounds like a starting point.

Any chance you heard of any farther locations?

[Voice]

[broken_messiah]

There's no way back to Tokyo.

[Voice]

[pifflelandlady]

No?

There must have been some connected route, if I could come here.

[Voice]

[broken_messiah]

There is none.

... it was a one way trip.

[Voice]

[pifflelandlady]

If, that is true- It sounds like you must know something of how we came here.