[Jael is in the library, staring at the calender and trying to figure out if it's actually what day she thinks it is.]

Is this calender in the library accurate?

Or does anyone know what day it actually is?

I can already tell this isn't going to end well.

[Jael has no idea how long this is going to last, so she leaves the safety of her room to go stock up on some food for the next few days at least. She never grabs enough food to last more than a few days.]

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Hello everyone. I have a favor to ask.

Is there anyone who would be willing to teach me how to defend myself?

If anyone else still needs help, I am also a healer.

[ooc: If anyone wants their healing to be botched, I am totes up for it.]

[Jael is sitting in the hall of the barracks across from her room, knees drawn up close to her chest and arms wrapped around her knees as she stares with wide eyes at the door to her room ( Read more... )

This will probably seem like a weird question, but what is the point of this celebration that is coming up? We don't have it on my world and I do not understand it.

All I know is that we're supposed to dress in costumes?

[Dying and coming back without her memories is by far the most disorienting experience of Jael's life. It took her a week after dying to revive, and she stayed shut up in her room for the three days it took to recover her memories, only leaving in the middle of the night long enough to find food ( Read more... )

[Well now that Jael has gotten used to the idea of being in a new world once again, she's decided it's time to leave her room for more than food ( Read more... )

...This is sadly familiar ( Read more... )