Maria's Arrival || 001

[drcarbonell]

Who: Maria and You!
Where: The Village, at the bridge crossing to the residential district.
Style: Either is fine.
Status: Open

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[secretpendragon]

[ Morgana is taking a stroll outside for fresh air. She reaches the bridge, and gives you a polite smile and nod as she's about to walk past.

If you've got any questions, she seems friendly enough to ask, even if she's wearing a pretty medieval looking dress and looks somewhat out of place. ]

[drcarbonell]

[Looking over at the sound of footsteps, she has to stop a moment to process just how the lady is dressed. It's lovely and regal... and something straight off the pages of Medieval literature. Hesitating a moment, she looked back at the village and wondered if maybe this was some sort of time flux?

Well... the lady seemed pleasant enough?] Excuse me, I'm sorry to interrupt... but could you tell me where we are?

[secretpendragon]

[ She isn't exactly surprised by the question anymore; she's had to answer it quite a few times now. Though, the reactions have all been different. ]

This is a world called Somarium. It's a dream world. I've been told that we are simply asleep back in our own homes...

[ She pauses to allow the other woman to process this information ]

[drcarbonell]

A dream world...

[A look of momentary surprise flickered over her face before she quickly pulled it together. That seemed so... impossible. Did that mean she was in something like a coma back home? Taking a breath, she nodded a thanks.]

That's... informative, thank you. Are you native to this place?

[secretpendragon]

[ She shakes her head ]

I have been here for almost half a year, but I did not originate here.

I'm told that when we wake up, it will be as if little to no time has passed.

[drcarbonell]

Then... you were taken from not only your world, but even possibly a different time period altogether.

[She'd say it was extraordinary if she wasn't so baffled at the same time. It had no basis in logic or reality. How was it even possible?]

Please forgive my rudeness... I'm Dr. Maria Carbonell. May I ask your name, please?

[secretpendragon]

I am the Lady Morgana. I do not believe we are from the same world or the same time period.

I'm sorry, this probably is not anything you wanted to hear.

[drcarbonell]

Lady... [Morgana. As in the Arthurian legends Morgana. Blinking a few times, she hedged a little to speak.] And... you have a half brother named Arthur? That Lady Morgana?

[Forgive her almost rude question, but the show was evident in her face at this point.]

[secretpendragon]

[ ... Half brother? There's a very surprised look on Morgana's face ]

... I know an Arthur. Arthur Pendragon of Camelot. But I am but the King's Ward, not a Pendragon.

[drcarbonell]

I see...

[Her Arthurian knowledge wasn't great, but she could have sworn that's what he'd been to her. But then, it was possible the reality was different than the spin of legends.]

I'm sorry for confusing the matter. I simply know of a Lady Morgana from legends in our world.

[secretpendragon]

[ She takes a moment to process this bit of information. Finally, she relaxes into a smile. ]

I suppose legends have a way of distorting as time moves on.