[Finally. FINALLY. Buildings, inhabited buildings--and not a scrap of ocean in sight. This was both a bit disconcerting and soothing to Murasa's mind. Disturbing, because it was a part of who she was--relieving, because any sort of interaction with one's murderer was just a bit...awkward. To put it lightly
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Murasa probably can't see him, but if she can somehow hear him, she'll hear the heavy steps of someone clad in fullplate. Adell himself has been transformed, given a set of magically shiny and polished armor, displaying his love for heroics and honor.
He notices the strange ship in the bottle left on the ground and arches an eyebrow. Having seen transformations of numerous sorts by now... what the hell?]
...Was that you who just spoke?
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That was me, and what is this?
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...Uh. You're a ship in a bottle? Sounds like the work of the experiment going on right now.
[Because a talking ship in a bottle can't be what passes for normal here.]
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...seriously?
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