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[captain_jtkirk]

Greetings citizens!

My traveling companions and I are new to your fair city, and we are in need of a place to stay. We have coin to pay, I promise.

We need two rooms, and then perhaps a pile of rags for one of my friends. He's a chipmunk. But! I assure you that he is very well behaved. You will probably never know he's there.

[ooc; Ros, if

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[gotgreenmagic]

i'm forcing you into a spam here too :c

[captain_jtkirk]

[When presented with a map, James has no choice but to follow it. Even if he has no idea who it came from or who the girl in the picture is. Perhaps she's an evil witch or she's inviting them over for tea and James loves tea!

So he goes straight over to the house indicated and knocks.]

yaaay

[gotgreenmagic]

[Sherene comes to the door a moment later, giving him a broad smile and a curtsey as she steps back to beckon him inside. She'd say hi but, you know, she can't.]

[captain_jtkirk]

That... is maybe a little weird but she's smiling at him and is really kind of pretty, so the odds are definitely in favor of tea versus an evil witch. "Hello. My name is James. What's yours?" He doesn't totally get that she's mute yet.

Spam - why no you do not have a choice

[takeyouapart]

[Merlin's just kind of wandering around the market looking for a likely-looking rope to free Olive with. It's weird, this place - not Camelot, but not a thousand miles away from it either. If not for the bizarre behaviour of the local fauna it could be a neighbouring kingdom.

Which is a thought that disappears from his mind when he sees Arthur at the other side of the square and immediately starts nudging his way in that direction.]

Arthur-!

Spam - i hate choices anyway C:

[captain_jtkirk]

[James... doesn't know anybody named Arthur, perhaps a little strange after all of the aimless wandering and shenanigans that he gets himself into, but that's a story for another day. Today's story focuses on how when he hears Merlin start to shout... he begins to look around too, like he can magically find this Arthur person, just by looking and by way of it, help this person find his friend too!

Too bad he can't do that, or there's just no one Athur-esque near him.]

Spam

[takeyouapart]

[From the way 'Arthur' doesn't automatically turn at the sound of his name like some kind of attention-seeking prat missile, Merlin is forced to (reluctantly) conclude that this is one of those identical-twin things.

Or Arthur with amnesia.

That isn't completely unfeasible. Normal day in Camelot, almost.]

Excuse me! [Yeah he's very clearly talking to James now.] Sorry to bother - what's your name, please?

Spam

[captain_jtkirk]

"It's James." [The previous thought train was a lie. He had a chipmunk named Arthur but as he was a chipmunk, nobody really was ever looking for him and most people actually found him sort of weird. So James just assumed that this man was looking for someone else. And he's also kind of an idiot.] "Do you need help finding someone?"