When Su dies she hardly expects to wake up on a snowy mountain top, body fully in tact. Mechanical wings flutter, knocking away the snow that slowly built up on them when she was unconscious. It's cold, so very cold, it must have been below freezing when she finds the small excavation site of... Well... Something, Su wasn't quite sure.
The men have their weapons at the ready and Su wavers beyond the gate. They hardly seem the type for explanations, but perhaps they might understand? No, probably not, but it isn't as if she has a choice in the matter. Face a possible battle or die of hypothermia, the first seems to be the acceptable choice. She approaches them slowly, gaze questioning. "Excuse me... Perhaps this may sound strange, but could you tell me where I am?"
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The men have their weapons at the ready and Su wavers beyond the gate. They hardly seem the type for explanations, but perhaps they might understand? No, probably not, but it isn't as if she has a choice in the matter. Face a possible battle or die of hypothermia, the first seems to be the acceptable choice. She approaches them slowly, gaze questioning. "Excuse me... Perhaps this may sound strange, but could you tell me where I am?"
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