[Open because I'm bored]

[thespianmonkey.livejournal.com]

[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.]

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[thespianmonkey.livejournal.com]

[Hands him the map back and kind of crosses his arms.]

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.

[idkmybffboko.livejournal.com]

[Goes through the process of folding it back up.]

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.

[thespianmonkey.livejournal.com]

[Oh, oops, was that his fault. Not going to mention that.]

No problem, I can cover the Inn. They know me there.

[idkmybffboko.livejournal.com]

[YEAH THAT WOULD BE A TERRIBLE START TO THIS FRIENDSHIP.]

Seriously? [Considers.] Thanks, really.

[thespianmonkey.livejournal.com]

[Yeaaaaaah we'll wait.]

No problem. You're lucky I know this whole town like the back of my glove.