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[dynast_queen]

I demand an explanation for this. I will not be treated in such a manner. I demand to be brought directly to the leader of this place immediately. I know not the manner of magick that brought me here, but rest assured that I shall not relent until I am back in my rightful place.

Dalmasca remembers kindness and cruelty both.

Comments

[lifewithlemon]

Talk about an attitude...

Looks like you'll have to wait in line like everyone else, lady.

[dynast_queen]

Would that I could. From what I gather, to reappear in your proper place is random an event and materializing here. I cannot wait; people depend on me. War was only recently averted, and barely at that. Jaws bare still, against the wishes of their leaders, yes, but bared all the same.

[lifewithlemon]

...Are you an... Actor, by any chance?

[dynast_queen]

I am no mummer. I am Queen Ashelia B'nargin Dalmasca. Who might you be?

[cluelessangel]

You speak so prettily, like an angel!

[dynast_queen]

You flatter me, to be sure.

[cluelessangel]

Are you an Angel, miss? You're pretty like one.

[dynast_queen]

I am afraid not, little one.

You are not displaced here alone, I hope.

[fidespunica]

Are you alright, miss?

[dynast_queen]

Sound in body, if not in mind. Better now, with some time to put my thoughts in order, thank you.

[fidespunica]

That's a relief, then. I've heard worrisome things of some of the new arrivals.

[dynast_queen]

Such as?

[opentheworld]

An audience with me would not change anything for you, I'm afraid, for the magic that brings and binds you all here is not something of my control.

[dynast_queen]

Lord Alastair, I presume? I thank you for answering directly.

Under whose control does it fall, then? These gods?