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Good morning.
Or perhaps it might be more appropriate to say good evening instead, considering how it is moonlight that will rouse you into consciousness. And what a bright moon it is, half-full and clear without contest in the sky as it outshines the stars and galaxies in the backdrop. But it’s all the better to emphasize that the buildings that speckle the landscape before you are all completely devoid of any light. And by the way—do you always sleep outside?
The lack of light can be something to deal with later though, at least when you've properly gotten up from the cold, unyielding stone below you. And that chill down your spine—no doubt that probably has something to do with combination of cool temperatures and poor sleeping conditions, but it’s odd how it seems to linger.
Checking your person for any items that should be in your possession yields disappointing results, but it seems you're not empty handed (or pocketed) because you are now the proud owner of one (1) small bundle of black cloth. Unwrapping it reveals a key imprinted with a roman numeral, along with a simple note.
“Come at 6PM to the place circled on this map:”
“Don’t be tardy, dear Survivors, that’d be a bad first impression. If you don’t want your stay here to be more unpleasant than it’ll already be, you’ll want to avoid seeming careless or disrespectful. You’ll want to listen to my opening speech~!”
Finally, after an empty space that may be simulating an intense pause, there’s one last line:
“I know what you’re thinking, so I’ll say it straight: if you don’t come, you’re as good as dead.”
The news likely isn't welcome, but it's a start. And it seems you're not alone in your plight, though whether company is within arm's length or a stone’s throw away is up to fortune’s whims. For now, you're free to explore the town square and the surrounding areas as best you can in the dim light.
For some reason or another, Krakow, Poland is now your new home. That much is clear from the sign posts that you can inexplicably read, as red and white flag posts with "Święto Niepodległości" flutter lightly in the wind. While the storefronts are dark, the street lamps that scatter the town provide some measure of light, providing some solace against the layer of fog that's begun to creep in.
( OOC: Welcome to Antumbra! This intro log occurs ICly Sunday. Your MM's will be around at 6pm EST to hear your complaints. )
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Well. I've certainly had my fair share of wild encounters, but never one that's left me out in the cold like this.
[He's laughing, when this is anything but a laughing matter. Yet he seems to be in genuinely good spirits. Or perhaps that's just how he's acting. Lord knows what he's actually imagining the explanation to this situation is.]
I don't suppose you could fill me in on some of the details?
[He'll turn to those closest to him to see what information they might provide to the situation.]
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...Not really? I'm afraid I'm as clueless as you.
[ But while seeing a familiar face was a comfort, Rean was sure that already it didn't bode well for the Prince to be in this situation. ]
We might find some answers if we walk around.
[ In other words, he's going to make sure to accompany Olivert so he didn't land himself into some trouble... ]
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Splendid! Then please allow me to accompany you.
[Olivert, you know you're the one on the leash right now, don't try to act like you're not. He shouldn't sound like he's having as much fun as he is.]
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...Though he'll almost sigh at Olivert's choice of words there. ]
I actually think it's the other way around...but it's fine.
[ He'll begin to head in some direction. That'll probably land them in the Post Office soon enough. ]
This is a strange place we've managed to land ourselves in, isn't it?
[ Seeing some of the signs in Polish solidified the fact that they were undoubtedly far away from home, given the fact he didn't recognize the language at all. ]
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[Olivert, it doesn't work that way.
Well, well-- what do we have here? [Pamphlet get!] It seems to be a shop of sorts.
[He'll open the pamphlet so they both can read it.]
What a unique listing of items.
[I can't believe Olivert is going to die from eating a tide pod.]
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...No it certainly didn't work that way, considering Olivert's everything, but he could tell saying it didn't would be a waste of time. ]
Yeah. Given our situation, we might need to get a few of the items on here if we can manage.
[ For example, a Gas Lamp could be useful, and so could goggles. As well as a weapon for self-defense because that's only practical. ]
We should also probably try to find someplace where we're going to get some food in the event we're here for awhile.
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Indeed, there are some highly useful items listed here. Night vision goggles, for one.
[Remember those times when you couldn't fight because it was so dark, Rean? Oh. No. You wouldn't. SMH.]
Right you are, Rean! We should continue our investigation. I'm quite curious to see what kind of dining options this place has to offer.
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That's right. There's also the Gas Lamp too.
[ At least great minds thought alike...or something. Since Olivert's mind was probably more unique than his. ]
I'm hoping we'll be able to find a variety of options here. Though, I guess we'll need to worry about payment, won't we?
[ Ontowards the Clock Tower, which Rean will make sure to peer in first before Olivert did in order to guarantee that something didn't jump out that was dangerous. Even if Rean was paying attention to his surroundings at all times to the point it was probably unreal he had to be cautious. ]
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[He would prefer not to go back to jail over his desire to have something, so they should probably plan to do things by the rules. Despite Rean's obvious care to keep an eye on things, Olivert is quick to step inside and make himself familiar with the building.]
Ah-- it would seem there are pamphlets detailing the history and layout of the building.
[Ever the tourist.]
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I wouldn't mind putting some work in.
[ And if Rean got his way, it'd be for the both of them combined because he was just like that.
Though, the blond's lack for caution came to no surprise to Rean and he resisted to release a sigh. ]
Oh really? ...It looks like we could be finding that restaurant quicker than I thought, then.
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[Rean truly is an honors student through and through.
But aha! Food.]
How fortuitous-- It would seem luck is on our side!
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[ Food would be nice to have, except this restaurant seemed to be devoid of any of that at all.
Which was more evident as they walked around, and Rean even attempted to turn on the stove, but unfortunately no dice. It's useless. ]
...Or not. I guess we'll have to keep looking?
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It doesn't seem this place is used to having many visitors.
[He can't really blame people-- the way it is now, it's hard to find many charming points to it.]
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I was looking at some signs, and it would seem we are in an obscure location within Poland, Europe, without much in the way of explanation of how or why we are here.
[ Yuzuru takes out the note and key. ]
I would assume these are what our captor left us in good faith. Do you have these as well?
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[That is quite helpful, as Olivert is able to compare the key he has to the one Yuzuru has. They appear to be very similar. The only thing different is that they are labeled with different numbers.]
I am not sure for certain what the key goes to, but I have one as well. They do appear to have different numbers on them. Perhaps it is similar to a hotel key and is intended to show us to our lodgings for this little "vacation" of ours.
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That would make sense, though a hotel that would cater to a "vacation" would feel a bit out of place here, don't you think?
[ He looks around to the bleakness and the humble building. Right, onto the next order of business. ]
A building large enough to host lodgings would probably be where to confirm our suspicions. Shall we go look.
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Yes, let's. It may be a bit of a challenge in a town of this size, but I'm sure we'll be able to figure it out between the two of us!
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Of course. Without much in the way of communication beyond yelling, would it be alright if we searched together? Then we might be more at ease.
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[ Hi there Oliver, have a peppy blond who is similarly laughing at this situation. When in doubt, laugh! ]
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Hmhmhm... personally, I prefer the pleasant heat that's created when passionate individuals collide over the chilling depression of a cold shower.
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Oh, oh! But you can collide in the cold too! It really helps to relieve sore muscles...
[ Are they talking about the same thing. ]
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[I can't believe he's actually considering it.]
I'm sad to say I've never tried it. But it does sound rather refreshing.
[Olivert No.]
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but uh, you know, it's good to see someone who isn't in poor spirits about it.]
Unfortunately, I do not have any details on our situation other than the note we were given, which... well, I am not terribly sure what to make of it.