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genessia2017-08-08 08:56 pm
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1st Tide | [Action]
[Genessia City]
[He'd woken up with a blistering headache. He was disoriented, left on his own to figure out how he'd woken up in this place and just what the point of the items in the box were. He'd of course take in as much information as he could from the pamphlets and the hologram (a form of astral projection? Or was it simply something beyond his own understanding?), but this headache made him dizzy and standing on his own was difficult let alone taking in any sort of information. The headache told him one thing: He was forcibly removed from his connection with Kyofu. Hell, he couldn't sense anyone he knew in this place- not Kyofu, not any of the other young Cardinals... but perhaps the only relieving thing was not being able to sense Liam.
He took a few steps further away from the Bay before collapsing to one knee, clasping his head tightly. It felt like his head was spinning, but regardless he slowly got back up to his feet. It would subside, he'd tell himself. There were more important tasks at hand than allowing this to slow him down.
... that is, until he collapsed onto a nearby street just barely under the light of a street lamp. Okay. Maybe he should take it slower. The severed connection was making his magic go haywire, and that... probably wasn't good. The air around him would steadily grow colder as he lay there, cursing himself for lacking the strength to move at that moment. The last thing he wanted was potentially needing someone's help in this bizarre world.]
[Fayren]
[Once he was able to regain himself, it was a matter of exploring the cities and learning whatever he could. However, after the incident earlier and the very small amount of sleep he had gotten before arriving here, he was tired. He felt more at ease once arriving in the city of Fayren, which was far more akin to what he was used to than those bizarre horseless chariots in the other cities, and chose to take a break on the shoreline. Anyone near the beach could eventually hear the faint melody of a flute in the night, lasting for well over an hour.
Should someone arrive at the beach after the flute playing had stopped, they will find the man garbed in white laying on the beach sound asleep. He hadn't intended to take a nap, but there he was. Perhaps taking a break on the beach wasn't such a good idea after all. Hopefully no one thinks he's just a body that washed ashore.]
[He'd woken up with a blistering headache. He was disoriented, left on his own to figure out how he'd woken up in this place and just what the point of the items in the box were. He'd of course take in as much information as he could from the pamphlets and the hologram (a form of astral projection? Or was it simply something beyond his own understanding?), but this headache made him dizzy and standing on his own was difficult let alone taking in any sort of information. The headache told him one thing: He was forcibly removed from his connection with Kyofu. Hell, he couldn't sense anyone he knew in this place- not Kyofu, not any of the other young Cardinals... but perhaps the only relieving thing was not being able to sense Liam.
He took a few steps further away from the Bay before collapsing to one knee, clasping his head tightly. It felt like his head was spinning, but regardless he slowly got back up to his feet. It would subside, he'd tell himself. There were more important tasks at hand than allowing this to slow him down.
... that is, until he collapsed onto a nearby street just barely under the light of a street lamp. Okay. Maybe he should take it slower. The severed connection was making his magic go haywire, and that... probably wasn't good. The air around him would steadily grow colder as he lay there, cursing himself for lacking the strength to move at that moment. The last thing he wanted was potentially needing someone's help in this bizarre world.]
[Fayren]
[Once he was able to regain himself, it was a matter of exploring the cities and learning whatever he could. However, after the incident earlier and the very small amount of sleep he had gotten before arriving here, he was tired. He felt more at ease once arriving in the city of Fayren, which was far more akin to what he was used to than those bizarre horseless chariots in the other cities, and chose to take a break on the shoreline. Anyone near the beach could eventually hear the faint melody of a flute in the night, lasting for well over an hour.
Should someone arrive at the beach after the flute playing had stopped, they will find the man garbed in white laying on the beach sound asleep. He hadn't intended to take a nap, but there he was. Perhaps taking a break on the beach wasn't such a good idea after all. Hopefully no one thinks he's just a body that washed ashore.]
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That's fine, I'll be happy to do that, but it will require a lot of leaning on me. Not as super strong as certain people I know.
[He moved to hold out his hand, this was his way to helping him out and make sure he leans on him. It was the only way to knew how to help.]
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I wouldn't ask for more than that. I'm not that old and helpless yet.
[He says as he's been laying in the middle of a street. He pushes himself up again, this time enough for him to take Fai's help and he slowly gets up to his feet. He wobbles while leaning on Fai, feeling another pang of dizziness but keeps himself steady.]
I apologize for troubling you, but thank you. I don't appear to be having a good start in this world.
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[Said in a joking manner for the most part. Fai could feel the weight a little bit but manages to keep his balence as he looked around.]
Would a hospital be a good place to take you, or not a good idea?
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He lifted his head slightly to look at Fai. This time he let out a heavy gasp.]
That would be fine, but a place to sit and rest nearby would suffice. I'm not sure this would be worth wasting a doctor's time.
[He's making it sound like it's not that big of a deal, and it kind of isn't, but it was just important for him to get off of the road.]
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[He starts to walk, keeping an eye out for places to sit. Last time he checked he was sure that there was one little area a bit to the left. Once he could spot it, he made sure to place the other down.]
Better than the floor at least.
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Anything's better than laying on a road. Especially at night.
[He winces a bit.]
Thank you for your aid. I'm certain I would not have been able to get back up on my own.
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[He smiled slightly.]
You're welcome. Always here to help the best I can.