"In my world, it depended on your perspective: the average person barely suspected what went on in the shadows. The worst of the outbreaks was explained away as mass hysteria, but people had started to see the loose ends in the narrative. It wouldn't surprise me if the powers in this place had an affinity for summoning those of us who hail from such dark worlds. We likely have more resilience," he notes.
"We'll see what manner of treatment our new hosts give to us. At least whomever they are, they allow for warm welcomes," he notes. He's accepted this world as his life, but dwelling in the predecessor to this world, to say nothing of the preparedness his world of origin gave him.
"Further up and further in," he murmurs and steps into the glow of the Lamp...
...The pull of the lamp draws them through into the warm lights of the windows in what looks like a fantasy inn. "Well. Dare we expect a warm fireside with travelers meeting for the first time, a darkling stranger watching from the corner?" he muses.
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"We'll see what manner of treatment our new hosts give to us. At least whomever they are, they allow for warm welcomes," he notes. He's accepted this world as his life, but dwelling in the predecessor to this world, to say nothing of the preparedness his world of origin gave him.
"Further up and further in," he murmurs and steps into the glow of the Lamp...
...The pull of the lamp draws them through into the warm lights of the windows in what looks like a fantasy inn. "Well. Dare we expect a warm fireside with travelers meeting for the first time, a darkling stranger watching from the corner?" he muses.