First Blight || VOICE

[pickedontemplar]

*His phone gets knocked off the receiver as he wakes up lazily, knocking it off with his arm, yawning loudly. There's a moment of silence, as a slow process goes through the man's head*

Strange. I don't quite remember sleeping indoors. Did I go out dri--

These aren't my clothes! They're light and... loose. This is awkward. *He gets out of bed, a

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[wolf_faerie]

Did you just wake up here?

[pickedontemplar]

Yes I did. And let me tell you, this was not a pleasant wake up call for me at all.

[wolf_faerie]

It wasn't for me, either.

I don't know where Ferelden is, but it isn't here.

[pickedontemplar]

I see that now. *SIIIIGHS, almost frowning childishly into teh phone*

This clothes feel so uncomfortable.

[glowing_science]

[Oh hey, new person on the phones. And another person from a place she's never heard of with an accent that she recognizes anyway! Ema wonders if it's coincidence.]

Welcome to Mayfield. It's disorienting when you first wake up.

[pickedontemplar]

Disorienting is an understatement. But thank you for the welcome miss...?

[glowing_science]

Ema Skye. And you're welcome.

Has anyone explained to you where you are and what's going on yet?

[pickedontemplar]

What a wonderful name. I'm Alistair.

And yes, a few people have! It's a rather strange town from what I have heard.

[hourai_branch]

Welcome to Mayfield!

[pickedontemplar]

Oh, why thank you! ...I think.

[hourai_branch]

You're welcome.