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thespianmonkey.livejournal.com) wrote in
laography2010-09-10 10:09 pm
[Open because I'm bored]
[Sup. You're suddenly inside a pub. Not just any pub, but a pub you've mostly likely never seen before. It's especially odd if you're from some time period after the 17-1800's, not counting the fact that at least half of the bar-goers are decidingly not quite human.
Once you look outside, of course is a sight even more strange. The sky is filled with airships and the entire city itself seems to be inclosed in a large castle.
Welcome to Lindblum.
Also your wallet is gone.]
Once you look outside, of course is a sight even more strange. The sky is filled with airships and the entire city itself seems to be inclosed in a large castle.
Welcome to Lindblum.
Also your wallet is gone.]

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[Also what the crap was he wearing.]
Whoa.
You uh, don't look like a local.
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Please take him to Ruby ASAP.]Uh. [Rubbing at the back of his head sheepishly.] I'm kinda not, to be completely honest with you.
[You are ridiculously tiny--is that a tail.] --and by "kinda," I mean "seriously not." Where am I?
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You- This is Lindblum.
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I--this-- [FLABBERGASTED.] I can honestly say I've never heard of a place called Lindblum. Ever.
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[Pause. Ding! He starts going through what should be useless pouches, but one did have his wallet in it. Now he's pulling out a map and unfolding it.]
I was leaving this place. [Holds out to, pointing at a kingdom labeled Walse.]
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[Blinks.]
[Takes the map and stares at it some more.]
What kind of map is this? The continent isn't on here at all.
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[Pointing out the path they were on over your shoulder nao. Nevermind the whole teleporting bit, he's pretty sure this midget thinks he's crazy enough as it is.]
We don't even have anything near as crazy as your flying ships where I'm from.
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[Well honestly he's not sure what to say. This is beyond weird, even for him. His tail beats back and forth a bit in frustration.]
Huh.
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...
[srsly what the shit.]
... [Oh right conversation.] My thoughts exactly.
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Well- There's an Inn in the Business District, if you need somewhere to go. I dunno about the rest of your problem.
I might know a few people you can ask about your weird kingdoms. Maybe Boss' heard something before.
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Yeah, well... That's another problem. Inns tend to take gil, which I have absolutely zero of now. [Sour face as he pats where his wallet was.] Maybe I should save the inn for after I talk to those people of yours.
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No problem, I can cover the Inn. They know me there.
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Seriously? [Considers.] Thanks, really.
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No problem. You're lucky I know this whole town like the back of my glove.