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[selfwound]

WHAT Last chance for timefuck except not really
WHERE Wherever
WHEN Day 127, whenever

[So, you've been messing around with time.]

[Okay, we've actually been doing that, yeah. Quiet Mounds is still a bit unpredictable, with the seasons and the clocks a little haywire. Today, there's another little pulse of magic. Maybe some of you find yourself back to normal? Or maybe more people are suddenly the wrong age or timeline. Maybe Deadpool shows up. I don't know.]

[Last post for deage/age-up/etc event, though obviously you can continue to backthread or play at your leisure after this.]

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[counterfaith]

[ there's a Pretty Obviously magical being standing in the middle of the town, looking around as he wanders - this is absolutely different from what the Holy Grail has told him? uhm. fortunately he has the mind to hide his weapons and indicaors of his identity on his clothing, so he's just wearing a plain dress shirt and pants with unassuming sneakers, his white hair tucked underneath a baseball cap. ]

Excuse me, could you tell me where this place is?

[ with a pleasant, innocent sort of expression. as a note, his icons aren't reflective of his skin tone - he is pretty light skinned. ]

[defendless]

Certainly! Welcome to Quiet Mounds. [so zeno doesn't super get pings but he suuuuure gives them]

[counterfaith]

[ what kind of pings ]

Quiet Mounds . . . . ? I'm afraid I don't know such a place . . .

[defendless]

[strong dragonny pings, mostly, but also kind of holy? but not quite. ex-prophet levels.] Right, right, let Zeno see... [digging through his giant many-pocketed coat]

[counterfaith]

[ something he should respect, then. he isn't a Servant, so he's not a threat. ]

Hm. . . ?

[defendless]

[pulls out a (wrinkled) qm pamphlet and holds it over his head victoriously] Ta-dah! [are you sure about that respect thing]

[counterfaith]

[ taking it to look over o: ]

. . . Goodness. Somehow, this only makes me more confused, though . . .

[loveandvore]

[a beast, tall as a deer, just trotting towards you]

[counterfaith]

[ uhm

Bl. . . inking at it, watching it carefully . . . what pings . . . ]

. . . Hello. . .

[loveandvore]

[For those who can sense it, this is a demon, though there is no feeling of malice. There is some magical energy to him, but it is not great as he has nothing to channel.]

...Hello! Are you a human?

[He sounds rather excited.]

[counterfaith]

[ with a careful smile ]

. . . And, if I said I was?

[ he himself just pings entirely of magic. absolutely not human. but let's pretend anyway ]

[loveandvore]

[is clueless on power-levels or humanity]

I've always wanted to meet humans!

[trots up to 'o'!!]

[counterfaith]

[ . . . politely standing, without backing away ]

Really now? Would I be the first, then?

[innerdaemons]

I could tell you, but really, I have no idea.

[ completely blasé about it. ]

[counterfaith]

[ hm. how incredibly unusual pings u have

carefully polite, with a sheepish smile ]

Oh no - are you lost too . . . ?

[innerdaemons]

I'm afraid so. I'm quite far from home, it seems.

[counterfaith]

Aha . . . Goodness, that isn't good. Where are you from, out of curiosity?

[innerdaemons]

Oh, I'm sure you've never heard of it.

[counterfaith]

Mm, is that so?

[flamingprick]

[Hello 'Pretty Obviously magical being', Rin's returned to his normal age and is about as confused as everyone else is.]

It's a city where weird shit happens all the time. I'd say 'welcome' but it might really be 'welcome back' but who knows right now.

[Yep.]

[counterfaith]

[ at this point he isn't pinging demonic either. things are very confusing ]

Ah, is that so? Certainly, I don't remember visiting this place before, so it would be my first time . . . or at least, if it isn't, I couldn't tell.

[ cupping his face, thoughtful but frankly not overtly concerned ]

How strange. I'm supposed to be meeting up with someone right now, though. . .

[flamingprick]

Well we're meeting up right now, I guess? Unless you mean someone else who's not me.

[counterfaith]

Might I see your left hand?

[flamingprick]

I guess?

[He holds it out and OH SHIT COMMAND SPELLS- nah I'm kidding there's nothing there.]

[counterfaith]

[ welp

touching it for a moment, before he smiles apologetically ]

It seems not. Ah, well - it's nice to meet you anyway.