[mock trial intro] move 'em on, head 'em up

[consolemods]

Whatever you were doing before you got here, it isn't what you're doing now. What you're doing now is waking up in an unfamiliar bed in an unfamiliar room with... unfamiliar glasses on your face. No matter what you can do, you can't take those glasses off... but if you roll your eyes down, you'll be given a rundown of what's going on here.

Hmm. Well, that's probably a little unnerving. Maybe you should... leave? Fortunately, your room's not locked, but as you go downstairs and try and ask the locals what's going on, you'll find they're... less than cooperative. And if you go outside the inn and try to leave into the town... well, you'll find several locations around the town, but you'll also find that you can't seem to leave.

Well. Maybe you should talk to the other people who just showed up here. All the locals are going to tell you is an explanation is forthcoming, so you might want to kill some time getting to know each other.

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[fuckthemancers]

[Against all odds, the person covered head to toe in strange equipment is somehow more normal to see than the talking cat. Zulf nods, hands folded on his lap.]

Yes. I'm sorry, I should have introduced myself first. My name is Zulf, of the Ura.

[wplusm1]

[ That's... that's a greeting, right? Pyro didn't understand the words Zulf was using, but they manage to pick out that "Zulf" is this guy's name.

They wave a hand. ] Hrrgugh.

[ That... might have been a greeting. We just don't know. ]

[fuckthemancers]

[....Oh. Well. That's an obvious problem. Zulf pauses, unsure for a split second of how to proceed, before he pats the space next to him.]

Do you want to sit?

[Best to keep things simple.]