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asidarap2012-06-05 10:32 am
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Day 1
The first sign is maybe different for all of you – the hard ground underneath you, the lack of a body next to you, or no blanket to pull over your shoulders when you reach for it. Either way, when you open your eyes you know for certain you aren’t in the castle.
It’s a little too quiet here, except for the sounds of people around you moving about. There is a strange, unreal quality about everything, as if were viewed through the grimy patina of an old piece of film or photograph and half-realized blurs of images and words seems to hang suspended in the air like solid smoke – there but not quite there.
The group seems to be at the edge of a dead forest, the trees dark and twisted and the ground swirling with mist. A path seems to lead into the depths, but the sky that way is cast with dark umber and hanging shadows that don’t seem terribly inviting.
Not far off, however, is a long stone bridge stretching over a chasm of nothingness and leading to what looks like a city. Far beyond the rooftops, there is the briefest glimmer of dazzling light, gone almost as soon as you see it.
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WAKING UP | THE CITY
It’s a little too quiet here, except for the sounds of people around you moving about. There is a strange, unreal quality about everything, as if were viewed through the grimy patina of an old piece of film or photograph and half-realized blurs of images and words seems to hang suspended in the air like solid smoke – there but not quite there.
The group seems to be at the edge of a dead forest, the trees dark and twisted and the ground swirling with mist. A path seems to lead into the depths, but the sky that way is cast with dark umber and hanging shadows that don’t seem terribly inviting.
Not far off, however, is a long stone bridge stretching over a chasm of nothingness and leading to what looks like a city. Far beyond the rooftops, there is the briefest glimmer of dazzling light, gone almost as soon as you see it.
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WAKING UP | THE CITY
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Careful!
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It's only then that she seems to recognize Geoff]
...I don't think they're what we need to be worried about.
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I think there's a lot we need to be worried about here. And I don't think touching things is a good idea.
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I'm just trying to understand...
[I'm just trying to figure a way back]
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[He lays a hand on her shoulder, his voice turning gentle.] I just don't know what I'd do if something happened to you, all right?
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Things happen to people, Geoff. All the time.
[She stops short of pointing out at some point it becomes impossible to outrun them. Because that's not who she is, or what she believes. Despite her experiences in Paradisa doing their best to treat her differently. Despite everything she's been told about her own future]