Quezacoatle
Stephan Hart
Healer
Knows how to take
you apart. O.O
Posts: 19
(7/22/07 5:57 pm)
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Waking and pondering (June 1 year 311)
Rowan woke to find herself on a rather dusty stretch of hard ground. She most certainly wasn't at home because no part of London looked anything like the environment surrounding her. At least, she didn't think it did, not the areas around Tupington. And she couldn't have walked very far in her sleep.
Faintly she recalled a very black dream. She'd heard or thought she'd heard her grandmam's voice. As Grandmam had been dead a rather long time Rowan discounted this as nonsense. Obviously the only thing to do was to get some answers and find a quick way home.
Dusting off her brown broomstick skirt and cable knit sweater she straightened her glasses and looked around for a good place to start. The tall building seemed rather important and important places had busy people who generally knew what was going on even if they didn't have time to tell you. Since Rowan was familiar with making important people make time for her, she decided it was a reasonable place to begin asking questions. It was probably too much to hope the building was a library.
Entering the very tall doors she kept her sigh to herself. It wasn't a library.
"Excuse me," she said to the first person she found. "I hate to bother you but I'm afraid I'm rather lost. It seems I had a bout of somnambulism. Can you tell me where I am and how to get back to 14 Tupington?"
Edited by: Quezacoatle at: 7/24/07 7:39 pm
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