[The fountain is apparently a popular vacation destination for City newbies.
In any case, there is one (1) Jack Vessalius of the beautiful blonde braid perched on the fountain lip, chillin' like a villain (OH SNAP), one gloved hand skimming along the water, back and forth and back and forth, distorting his reflection. It's interesting to have a
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But if you're looking for more of a concrete answer - you seem quite fond of concrete - the City is simply called the City. We are here but we do not know why. We are here and somewhere and anywhere. We don't really know.
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Thank you for sparing the time to tell me so.
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[She's not really all that delicate.]
No, not really. Everything you know and knew and will know will be quite different here. I hope you believe in curses. Perhaps a god or three.
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[It's on now. :D]
Curses, gods...fire and brimstone? Ferocious beasts? All the makings of a proper fairy tale.
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how is jack vessalius here (one of the ones his old family grudge had truly been against), and why does he know his song? had he heard it through oz, or--]
...You're here without Oz Vessalius.
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The thought had occurred to me, as well. Curiouser and curiouser, isn't it?
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So you really are aware of everything that's been happening recently, then, aren't you? With the Baskervilles and Isla Yura -- you weren't brought here from your own time, but from Oz's.
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Does that bother you, Elliot?
These gods are very powerful, indeed. They even gave me my body back. I never believed such a thing was possible.
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