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Lockheart
Guest
~Eric~
Location ~ Arrival Port
He looked around, somewhat stunned by his bizarre surroundings. A forest was quite normal. But the strange markings on the floor, they were far from normal. In fact they were darn right spooky. They looked to be a pattern of glyphs and runes. Eric would rather not try to imagine what they were for. Having just woken up in the woods, in an area such as this, with the barrier in the sky and the magic marks on the floor, he was just happy to not the be the sacrifice of some deranged cult.Location ~ Arrival Port
Not far away he could see a group that had gathered. And an ice cream van. Good, he was getting real hungry and could devour an ice cream cone. Slowly Eric got up to his feet.
"Whoa." His balance was a little off.
He set of towards the group with slow and deliberate steps, his legs still waking up from a long time of laying on the forest floor. As Eric neared he watched the group. Observing their mannerisms. Seeing how they all talked, who took control, who always did as the others said. A particular one of them seemed to be very frustrated and yet was failing to voice his concerns. Odd, seeing as how this one seemed to behave in a way indicative of a decisive and outspoken person.
And oh god! That was a body beneath the ice cream van.