[18:08] * Adam_Hartholm comes close to passing out, as travelling

through time as well as space compounds his usual transit sickness far beyond its normal bounds.
[18:08] * Rimblade is quite tranquil, occasionally glowing grey.
[18:08] * Brink shakes, a bit of slobber fying... "Where are we now?"
[18:08] Legault: ... Huh, that went badly.
[18:08] >Ambiance<: The area you are in looks somewhat familiar
[18:09] >Ambiance<: Though rather different in design
[18:09] Malcolm: where did it spit us out?
[18:09] * Lkeas barely registers the transit, noticing only that the ground she's staring at has changed.
[18:09] Malcolm: or should I say when
[18:09] Korban: I don't even know where I was the first time friend.
[18:09] * TaloToecan takes the ejection quite literally, in a fashion, and rolls to a stop on his backside.
[18:09] >Ambiance<: The shape of the shorline of this island though is unmistakable as what was eventually known as the Kingdom of Neld
[18:09] ZLOK: Lkeas, stand, please.
[18:09] Xforce: "In what", I would think.
[18:10] Damsel: "We're still in Lore..."
[18:10] TaloToecan: "But when."
[18:10] Rimblade: "One when."
[18:10] * Damsel shakes her head. "I don't know."
[18:10] ZLOK: Although with "please" I am not implying I am going to give you a choice.
[18:10] * Xforce suddenly tilts his head and inspects TaloToecan. "... just now, you hurt me."
[18:10] * Brink yawns and let's a out alow hissing, almost growling sound. "Not another factor of 'when'"
[18:10] * Lkeas 's shoulders shake from crying and she holds her hands to her face. "Why.."
[18:11] * Adam_Hartholm lays sprawled out on the ground, stuggling to lift himself up while at the same time, retching horribly as wave after wave of relentless nausea pound him.
[18:11] * TaloToecan rolls back onto his paws from the sprawl, taking the moment to thwap Lkeas lightly with his tail. "Come on, Sister...not all is lost yet."
[18:11] Rimblade: "Well, no time not to waste! Let us fail to interact!"
[18:12] * Fulcan appears to be a bit shaken up, but not too bad.
[18:12] ZLOK: Because my abilities at the moment are rather limited, and sad to say. I need you.
[18:12] * Damsel glances at Lkeas and her expression softens a bit. "Now's not the time, sister. We don't yet know what's happened or how things have finalized. Let us see before we dispair."
[18:12] ZLOK: Stand.
[18:12] Xforce: "..."
[18:12] * Lkeas lowers her hands and looks up at ZLOK for a long moment before slowly rising to her feet.
[18:12] Legault: Ok, did Seideilari die? If not atleast we did something right...
[18:12] ZLOK: He did not die in our sight, no.
[18:12] Rimblade: "Seideilari was tertiary."
[18:13] * A Silari figure crests the near dune riding on some sort of motorized cart
[18:13] TaloToecan: "I do not think any of us have become a vessel for divine knowledge to know anything beyond what we saw for certainty."
[18:13] Rimblade: "And I would surmise that the current temporal situation is not optimal."
[18:13] * Fulcan glances at the figure, "Silari."
[18:13] * Xforce slowly touches the air before him, his hands moving as slowly, as though attempting to draw open an impassable curtain obscuring his sight.
[18:13] Silari: "Delbek Xtchai"
[18:13] Xforce: "Clouds... cloud... cloud..."
[18:13] Malcolm: what was that?
[18:13] Xforce: "My vision..."
[18:14] Xforce: "Why is my vision not clouded?"
[18:14] * Brink walks over to useless. "Here, hitch a rid on my back if you wish."
[18:14] * Adam_Hartholm passes out despite his best efforts to the contrary, his body not being half as willing to keep going as his mind.
[18:14] * Xforce grabs Brink by both arms and shakes him vigorously.
[18:14] Xforce: "You!"
[18:14] Xforce: "Why is my vision not clouded?"
[18:14] Xforce: "what madness is this?"
[18:14] * TaloToecan shakes his muzzle negatively. "I am fine in the form of my birth. Thank you, however."
[18:14] * ZLOK turns towards the Silari person, his hand still on Lkeas' shoulder and hood still obscuring his face.
[18:14] * Fulcan glares at Xforce, "Watch yourself."
[18:14] Malcolm: Lkeas, do you know the figure in that car?
[18:14] * Brink "What in era's name are you doin!"
[18:14] * Selarep blinks.
[18:14] * Lkeas turns to the Silari figure at the sound of his greeting. "Er.. Delbek X'tchai..?"
[18:15] * Xforce turns slowly, then begins staring at his body.
[18:15] * Brink snaps at Xforce.
[18:15] * Lkeas stumbles on the pronunciation.
[18:15] TaloToecan: "That neither registers as a name or as a term to the extent of Memory, Archivist."
[18:15] * Damsel observes the Silari quietly.
[18:15] * Fulcan disregards Brink and Xforce, and turns his attention to the Silari
[18:15] * Lkeas shakes her head at TaloToecan. "I read the phrase in the Histories... it's a greeting.."
[18:15] * Brink smiles at Useless. "The gesture is what counts."
[18:15] * Calvek laughs
[18:16] Calvek: "Your pronunciation is less then perfect. Then again so is mine. Amilani are the only ones who really get it"
[18:16] Calvek: "I appreciate the effort though"
[18:16] Calvek: "A hello would have been enough"
[18:17] Calvek: "I am Calvek, Mage of the Terrace of Neld"
[18:17] ZLOK: Greetings, we are lost.
[18:17] Fulcan: "Pleased to meet you, Calvek."
[18:17] * Lkeas attempts a smile but her red eyes betray the emotion she's clearly feeling. "Greetings, Calvek. I'm Lkeas.."
[18:17] Calvek: "We sensed a massive Mana backlash here"
[18:17] TaloToecan: "Greetings to you, Calvek, Mage of the Terrace of Neld. I am Talo-Toecan, and I think you know about as much as we do on that."
[18:17] Calvek: "I was sent to investigate and saw you appear here rather roughly"
[18:17] Malcolm: that was probably us coming to here, whenever here is
[18:17] Calvek: "I assume you had a transport go arwy"
[18:18] * Brink walks up to Calvek, his three tails swaying and his ears twitching slightly. "Nice to meet you."
[18:18] * Xforce tilts his head again then turns to stare at Malcolm.
[18:18] Xforce: "You..."
[18:18] ZLOK: Seems like it.
[18:18] Damsel: "Something like that, yes."
[18:18] Lkeas: Yes, we... didn't quite have the power to make it..
[18:18] Xforce: "I do not know you either."
[18:18] Rimblade: "Yes indeed. We were just hurled from one potentate to another, all willy nilly!"
[18:18] Fulcan: "'Twasn't voluntary on my part by any means."
[18:18] Calvek: "Come let us enter the city of the Emperor, The elements defend him, and we shall discuss this further"
[18:19] * Malcolm turns to Xforce "Malcolm Xavier, more introduction will have to wait for later"
[18:19] Fulcan: "Very well, for myself, at least."
[18:19] * Brink takes a position behind Calvek.
[18:19] TaloToecan: "I daresay, Mage Calvek, that not all of our merry number will fit on that transport of yours. Unless it has secrets of which defy plain sight?"
[18:20] Legault: I've nearly given up on sight, it lies too much.
[18:21] Lkeas: Emperor...?
[18:21] * Korban follows, still more confused than ever.
[18:21] Calvek: "Yes My Lady Neld is the Summerisle of the Emperor Geld'galin
[18:21] * ZLOK sighs.
[18:21] Fulcan: "Geld'galin?"
[18:21] Calvek: "Are you off worlders?"
[18:21] * Lkeas rubs the back of her neck. "Well... I guess we begin to see the effects of our actions..."
[18:22] ZLOK: Does it seem all that impropable to you, Calvek?
[18:22] * Damsel winces noticably.
[18:22] Calvek: "Not at all"
[18:22] Calvek: "We have 2 terrans in the city at the moment"
[18:22] * Xforce turns to Calvek, then speaks with absolute conviction. "You are a figment of my imagination, torturing me from inside my head."
[18:22] Malcolm: most of us are from other places yes
[18:22] ZLOK: We need to talk to those, lead the way.
[18:22] Xforce: "I am... I know what what I am any longer."
[18:22] Calvek: "And a Vesperian"
[18:22] * ZLOK moves towards Calvek.
[18:22] Lkeas: But yes, we're a bit off world, and a bit off reality.. the Neld I knew had a King..
[18:22] Calvek: "Come they would like to meet you"
[18:22] Fulcan: "A vesperian...?"
[18:23] Fulcan: "Please, Calvek the Mage, lead the way."
[18:23] * Brink stands.
[18:23] Legault: Emperor Geld'Galin... Did we really mess up that bad?
[18:23] * Malcolm stands up as well
[18:23] Damsel: "I suppose we have very little by way of options... We will follow."
[18:23] Selarep: Huh?
[18:23] * Lkeas wipes her eyes and nods in agreement with Damsel.
[18:23] Brink: Lords...
[18:23] Selarep: What do you mean, Legault?
[18:23] TaloToecan: "Do not despair that much, until we understand the vagaries of the situation."
[18:24] Xforce: " and Ladies too.."
[18:24] * Legault shakes his head, "Nevermind."
[18:24] Xforce: "All dressed up in their finery..."
[18:24] * ZLOK takes only one step, before pausing and waiting for Lkeas.
[18:24] * Selarep has picked a bad time to space out...
[18:24] >Ambiance<: The Silair leads you into the city which it turns out is just over the hill. It is MUCH MUCH larger then sentar was
[18:24] * ZLOK grabs a hold of Lkeas' shoulder and lets her movement guide him.
[18:24] Xforce: "Never a care in the world, beyond the lure of power, or the machinations of the churches..."
[18:24] Xforce: "Oh... how Chalerac did rave..."
[18:24] Xforce: "And Aurya did plot..."
[18:24] * Lkeas places a hand on top of his and walks after the others.
[18:24] Xforce: "And in the end..."
[18:24] Xforce: "In the end..."
[18:24] * A young man that is instantly recognizable stands near the building gate
[18:25] * Xforce trails off, his eyes glazing over.
[18:25] * ZLOK has put a glove on.
[18:25] Calvek: Good Afternoon Galrick
[18:25] Brink: Galrick...
[18:25] Selarep: Hey, Galrick.
[18:25] Malcolm: thats quite interesting
[18:25] Galrick: Afternoon Calvek
[18:25] Fulcan: "Galrick..."
[18:25] Xforce: "..."
[18:25] Galrick: You found the source I see
[18:25] Lkeas: The source..?
[18:25] Selarep: Huh?
[18:25] Calvek: I did indeed
[18:25] Lkeas: Oh, right..
[18:25] Calvek: How is Esmerta
[18:25] * Avarie walks with Elaith after the others.
[18:26] ZLOK: Of the mana backlash.
[18:26] Rimblade: "Yeah. We're a load of supernatural hooligans."
[18:26] Galrick: My daughter is quite well thank you
[18:26] Galrick: I do miss her mother though
[18:26] Calvek: When does she return from Deren
[18:26] Selarep: Galrick's a daddy?
[18:26] * Legault blinks, "Huh..."
[18:26] Galrick: A fortnight yet
[18:26] ZLOK: Can it.
[18:26] * Damsel appears faintly saddened at this conversation.
[18:26] * Lkeas nods to Selarep.
[18:26] * Brink lies down, rather confused. His head is cocked lsightly.
[18:26] Malcolm: well this is getting more interesting
[18:26] Galrick: If you will follow me inside
[18:27] * TaloToecan blinks, quickly becoming annoyed with the lack of elevation, and eventually steals a perch on the raving madman's shoulder...in part to distract him from distracting the others.
[18:27] * Galrick who totally lacks the pointed teeth and is dressed in very lorian attire enters the room
[18:27] * Fulcan nods, remembering his past encounters with Galrick, and follows.
[18:27] Calvek: "This is central processing for immigration"
[18:27] Galrick: If you wait here I will get the customs officials
[18:27] * Brink stands, his head still cocked, and follows.
[18:28] * Malcolm follows Galrick
[18:28] Galrick: The elements bless him
[18:28] ZLOK: Uhm.
[18:28] ZLOK: Before you do that...
[18:28] * Damsel nods in understanding.
[18:28] * Galrick turns and leaves
[18:28] ZLOK: No?
[18:28] * Lkeas turns to Damsel with a faint smile after Galrick departs. "His daughter.. and wife.. alive."
[18:28] * Xforce meanders along, following Galrick
[18:28] * Calvek knocks on one of the adjoining doors
[18:28] * TaloToecan hops off the madman, staying with the others.
[18:28] ZLOK: Calvek, tell me, please. Seileidari, does the name seem familiar to you?
[18:28] >Ambiance<: The door opens on some sort of guest apparment a figure looks out his features Japanese
[18:29] Calvek: Charasuke
[18:29] * Brink let's out an odd little moan that's somewhere inbetween a hiss, a growl, a bark, and a chirping noise.
[18:29] Charasuke: Yes?
[18:29] * Damsel looks at Lkeas, worry and sadness on her face rather than a mirror of Lkeas' own expression. "Yes, but.."
[18:29] * Xforce finds himself a nearby rock and takes a seat, still completely unfocused.
[18:29] Calvek: Sorry to bother you Charasuke-San friend Vesperian but we have other off worlders I thought you might like to meet
[18:30] Selarep: Ryuusei?
[18:30] ZLOK: Calvek?
[18:30] * Fulcan turns to Selarep, "Come again?"
[18:30] Charasuke: Ai. Thats correct I am Charasuke Ryuusei"
[18:30] ZLOK: Not bad, Selarep.
[18:30] Selarep: ...
[18:31] * Lkeas nods to Damsel. "Yeah..." She turns to regard the figure carefully.
[18:31] Korban: Good guess, friend.
[18:31] * Brink let's out an odd little moan that's somewhere inbetween a hiss, a growl, a bark, and a chirping noise again... in confusement.
[18:31] Charasuke: The name is not vesperian I know but I was raised on Terra
[18:31] * TaloToecan raises a furry little eyebrow and cants his head just to one side.
[18:31] Charasuke: Which is also why I appear Japanese rather then Nordic
[18:31] * Fulcan glances at Charasuke, an expression between distaste and joy on his face.
[18:31] Selarep: I see.
[18:31] * ZLOK turns to Lkeas.
[18:31] Charasuke: Are you ill sir
[18:31] ZLOK: Our path has not been disrupted for too long.
[18:31] * ZLOK turns to Ryuusei.
[18:31] * Charasuke looks to Brink
[18:32] Korban: Well, a pleasure to meet you.
[18:32] Brink: No...
[18:32] * Korban extend's his hand.
[18:32] Charasuke: You have Garou blood yes?
[18:32] Brink: Forgive the noise...
[18:32] Brink: Fully.
[18:32] Charasuke: Wonderful
[18:32] * Malcolm 's breathing has returned to close to normal by now
[18:32] * Brink lies down.
[18:33] Charasuke: Welcome to Neld then. If I can assist you find anything please to ask me. I shall be an honor to aid travllers like me
[18:33] * Brink cocks his head "Why would that be wonderful?"
[18:33] * TaloToecan shifts to bioandroid status, clothed in the usual replica of Hadin's robes, and continues to regard Charasuke carefully.
[18:33] Charasuke: For the reason that I have never before had the pleasure of meeting a Werewolf before.
[18:33] ZLOK: Calvek, does the name Seileidari mean anything to you?
[18:33] * Lkeas clutches ZLOK's hand tightly, a slight quiver apparent to him although she's trying not to show it outwardly. "That would be.. a pleasure, Charasuke..."
[18:34] Calvek: Seileidari The Treacherous?
[18:34] * Brink 's eyebrow twitches.... "I am... a diffferent type of werewolf perse... to be in full actuality."
[18:34] * Legault grins, "Erm... You have any laptop batteries that can time travel on their own and fit themselves in the laptop without assistance?"
[18:34] ZLOK: Ah, yes.
[18:34] ZLOK: When was his, rule, please.
[18:35] * Brink stands and lifts one paw of the ground slightly, about an inch, and sniffs the air.
[18:35] Calvek: "He was the tyrant of Tjeli he ruled in Inilar nearly 10000 years ago
[18:35] Rimblade: "Ah-HA!"
[18:35] ZLOK: Oh, ok.
[18:35] ZLOK: Thank you.
[18:35] Calvek: "Before the first emperor The'Galin I brought and end to his reign"
[18:35] * ZLOK turns to Lkeas.
[18:35] * Xforce Slouches, his head tilting forward at an awkward, uncomfortable looking angle. Slowly, he begins drooling, drops of spittle slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth and dropping into the grass below.
[18:35] ZLOK: I was mistaken, we have strayed far from our path.
[18:36] Calvek: "The'Galin I, All honor and glory are his, established the Lorian Empire"
[18:36] Damsel: "Ten thousand years..."
[18:36] * ZLOK returns to face Calvek beneath the shadows of his hood.
[18:36] Fulcan: "The`Galin... was he a kind Ruler...?"
[18:36] Calvek: "Uniting all of Lore"
[18:36] ZLOK: Nevermind wether he was a kind ruler, how is he now?
[18:36] ZLOK: Dead I presume?
[18:36] * Lkeas nods. "That seems like something he would do.."
[18:36] Calvek: "Long dead"
[18:36] Calvek: "He has passed beyond the Veil"
[18:36] ZLOK: Ok then, thanks for the history summary.
[18:36] Lkeas: And what of the state of Lore now? Is it united still?
[18:37] * Brink sighs. His ears twitch slightly. His three tails sway.
[18:38] ZLOK: Calvek!
[18:38] Calvek: "We are within the Lorian Empire of Geld'Galin, Light be upon him"
[18:38] ZLOK: Thank you.
[18:38] Selarep: ...
[18:39] Charasuke: reenters his apartment and closes the door
[19:13] >Ambiance<: A very familiar Elven figure enters the room
[19:13] Calvek: here they are minister
[19:13] Selarep: ...
[19:13] Falerin: Yes thank you Calvek
[19:13] Legault: ... Falerin...?
[19:13] * Lkeas slowly calms down after Charasuke leaves.
[19:13] * Xforce chants in a sing song voice.
[19:13] * Brink 's ears twitch.
[19:13] Xforce: "El Minister?"
[19:13] Falerin: I will handle the affair from here...
[19:14] Korban: Ah, a familiar face.
[19:14] * TaloToecan takes a deep and slow breath.
[19:14] Calvek: I can help with the processing an....
[19:14] * Damsel continues watching silently, her expression grave.
[19:14] Falerin: I will handle the affair from here...
[19:14] Falerin: Thank you Calvek
[19:14] * Calvek turns and leaves
[19:14] Xforce: "And you, and you and you..."
[19:14] * Lkeas waves to Calvek as he leaves. "Tal li vago.."
[19:14] * Adam_Hartholm staggers over to the others, slightly out of breath. "Gee, thanks for at least leaving a clear trail to follow."
[19:15] Xforce: "Why no, the honor is mine... you're too much. Too much."
[19:15] Calvek: Tal li vago
[19:15] * Korban gives Calvek a wave good bye before turning back to Falerin.
[19:15] * TaloToecan gives one glance at the madman, pondering giving him a mental smack to jumpstart any logic left in that mess, then returns to regarding *this* iteration of Falerin.
[19:15] Falerin: Form a straight single file line
[19:15] Falerin: I will question each of you one at a time
[19:15] * ZLOK moves to stand behind Lkeas and puts both his hands on her shoulders.
[19:15] * Brink starts the line.
[19:16] Legault: Adam, you seen a doctor for that?
[19:16] * Rimblade moves behind ZLOK
[19:16] Lkeas: Questioning? Er.. alright...
[19:16] Adam_Hartholm: Not yet.
[19:16] * Legault ... Stands behind Rimblade?
[19:16] Falerin: Name?
[19:16] * Adam_Hartholm moves into line.
[19:16] * Malcolm gets in line
[19:16] * Grett looks around wondering where he's at while moving into the line.
[19:16] * Falerin stares at the front of the line
[19:16] * Korban stands behind Adam.
[19:16] Falerin: Name?
[19:16] Adam_Hartholm: I must say though, it wasn't amusing to wake up and find myself on LORE in the past.
[19:16] * Xforce saunters into the line.
[19:16] * Fulcan gets in the end of the line.
[19:16] Brink: Brink Roshthum Carnwell.
[19:16] Falerin: World of Origin?
[19:16] * Lkeas raises an eyebrow at Falerin. "Lkeas."
[19:16] Lkeas: Erm...
[19:16] Brink: Le Monde Agir
[19:16] * TaloToecan motions in a manner of politeness to Damsel and proceeds to stand behind her...wherever they end up.
[19:17] * Avarie has trouble getting into a single line due to still having to support Elaith, but manages after a small time.
[19:17] ZLOK: Psst, Not yet Lkeas.
[19:17] Falerin: Reason for Visit?
[19:17] Lkeas: Whoops, sorry..
[19:17] * Lkeas waits for Brink to go.
[19:17] Falerin: Reason for Visit?
[19:17] Brink: TRansportation gone Arwy.
[19:17] * Damsel takes her place near TaloToecan, towards the back of the line.
[19:17] Falerin: Expected Duration of Stay?
[19:17] * Brink takes his normal half wolf form.
[19:17] Brink: Unknown.
[19:18] Falerin: "Very well go take a seet Mr. Carnwell"
[19:18] Falerin: Next
[19:18] Selarep: Do you remember me?
[19:18] * Brink takes wolf form. and takes a seat.
[19:18] Falerin: Please remain in hominid form until cleared Mr Carnwell
[19:19] Falerin: The magic we can employ to force you to shift can be most unpleasant
[19:19] * Xforce blinks "My name is not... "next"."
[19:19] * Falerin looks at the new front of the Line
[19:19] Falerin: Name?
[19:19] *** Elaith has joined #epic.
[19:19] Selarep: Selarep.
[19:19] ZLOK: Now.
[19:19] Xforce: "Name... name..."
[19:19] ZLOK: Or..
[19:19] ZLOK: Er...
[19:19] Xforce: "I have... a name?"
[19:19] ZLOK: I'm confused.
[19:19] * Lkeas chuckles.
[19:19] Selarep: Huh?
[19:19] Xforce: "It has been such a long time..."
[19:19] Lkeas: I'll go after Selarep, I guess..
[19:19] Falerin: "Are you sane?"
[19:20] * Adam_Hartholm pipes up "Unlikely!"
[19:20] *** Kazuma has signed off IRC (Suppressed: so long, farewell. I'd hate to say adeu!).
[19:20] Falerin: "I see then"
[19:20] * Xforce trails off. "I was. I am. But I am locked."
[19:20] Xforce: "Within my mind. I am imprisoned."
[19:20] * Falerin gestures casting a forced sanity spell
[19:20] * Selarep is immune. People have tried.
[19:20] Selarep: (>_>)
[19:21] Xforce: ((Just to clarify... who is the target?))
[19:21] Falerin: ((Falerin is a God... Immunity is fairly worthless))
[19:21] * Brink takes half wolf form.
[19:21] Falerin: You are
[19:21] Selarep: (Not even if you're REALLYYY insane?)
[19:21] * Falerin stares at Xforce pointedly
[19:21] * Xforce begins twisting. His eyes focus and unfocus rapidly, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
[19:22] Xforce: "I am... was... "
[19:22] Xforce: "My given moniker is... the Xforce"
[19:22] Falerin: ((Cure insanity cast by a god will remove about any mental effect of course it can be highly traumatic as it tears down all the mental barriers you might have too))
[19:22] Xforce: ((one sec))
[19:22] Falerin: ((And unlkike with that other fellow))
[19:22] Falerin: ((Falerin is not gentle here))
[19:22] Falerin: ((He is invasive and forceful with his mental reorganization))
[19:22] Selarep: (Err...okay...Although, I can't attest to how "effective" it will be on me.)
[19:23] Falerin: ((Lets put it this way... If you resisted it that would be godmodding))
[19:23] Selarep: (:O)
[19:23] Falerin: ((Since falerin IS a god))
[19:23] Fulcan: (( God modding?! Where?! ))
[19:23] Falerin: ((On the other hand if you do not act inane or loopy))
[19:24] Falerin: ((He does not seem to bother to check))
[19:24] Falerin: World of Origin?
[19:24] Xforce: Fracta...
[19:24] Xforce: "The worlds name was Fracta."
[19:24] Falerin: Reason for Travel?
[19:24] Xforce: "Temporal accident... or transportation accident... as far as I can determine."
[19:25] Xforce: "I have not been... lucid."
[19:25] Falerin: "Take a seat"
[19:25] * ZLOK squeezes Lkeas' shoulders slightly and whispers in her ear.
[19:25] Falerin: Next
[19:25] * Xforce takes a seat, looking calm, and considerably more composed than he had been.
[19:25] Falerin: Name
[19:26] * Falerin looks up from his paperwork irritated
[19:26] Falerin: "Can we keep this moving along"
[19:26] Falerin: "NAME?"
[19:26] * Lkeas shakes her head slightly at ZLOK and attempts to nudge Selarep forward slightly.
[19:26] * Korban pulls feathers off of his wings, trying to find something to do while in line, now wondering why he never brings some reading material on these trips.
[19:27] Falerin: Fine
[19:27] Selarep: Okay...
[19:27] Falerin: This ones application is rejected
[19:27] Falerin: Next
[19:27] Selarep: Selarep.
[19:27] Falerin: ...
[19:27] Falerin: You evidentally misheard me sir
[19:27] Falerin: I said next
[19:27] Selarep: ...
[19:27] * Legault smacks his forehead.
[19:27] Falerin: Take a seat
[19:27] * Grett frowns in annoyance.
[19:27] * Lkeas shrugs helplessly to Selarep and steps forward.
[19:27] Falerin: We will be doing a full inquiry on you
[19:27] * Selarep flips off Falerin while he's not looking.
[19:28] >Ambiance<: Selarep burts into bright green flame
[19:28] Selarep: Ow...
[19:28] Selarep: I thought he wasn't looking...
[19:28] Falerin: Name?
[19:28] Lkeas: Lkeas.
[19:29] Legault: Called a 3rd eye, Selarep. People have then.
[19:29] * Falerin looks at Lkeas
[19:29] Falerin: Full name
[19:29] * Xforce looks at Selarep, then turns to Brink. "Guy's loopy. Reminds me of the farmer who developed mega breasted chicken, back on my homeworld."
[19:29] * Lkeas seems taken aback. "I, uh... don't have a surname. Do you mean title?"
[19:29] Falerin: Is it Just Lkeas then?
[19:29] Falerin: Very welll
[19:29] Falerin: World of Origin
[19:29] Selarep: ...
[19:30] Lkeas: Mmm. That's a hard question...
[19:30] Selarep: Mega breasts?
[19:30] * Falerin gestures
[19:30] Xforce: "Chicken breast was in demand. He wanted bigger ones."
[19:30] *** Mode change "+b ~q:selarep!*@*" for channel #epic by Falerin.
[19:30] Falerin: I see
[19:30] Falerin: Well then
[19:30] Falerin: Full inquiry
[19:30] Falerin: Next
[19:31] ZLOK: ZLOK, nothing further.
[19:31] * Lkeas 's eyes widen as she steps aside.
[19:31] ZLOK: I don't know my world of origin.
[19:31] Falerin: World of Origin
[19:31] Falerin: Full Inquiry
[19:31] Falerin: next
[19:31] ZLOK: Mana backlash caused us to visit this temporal distinctiveness.
[19:31] Falerin: Thats lovely
[19:31] Falerin: next please
[19:31] ZLOK: I have no inkling on how long it'll take to restore order.
[19:31] Rimblade: Rimblade del Heirflamme
[19:31] Falerin: World of Origin?
[19:32] * ZLOK follows Lkeas, gets in behind her and puts his hands on her shoulders again.
[19:32] Rimblade: Aethos of TerDesthra.
[19:32] Falerin: "Dyn's world"
[19:32] Rimblade: Indeed.
[19:32] Falerin: "Do you know Dyn the Mad?:
[19:32] Rimblade: "I have known five, and one built me."
[19:32] Falerin: "Fantastic"
[19:32] Fulcan: "Dyn the Mad...?"
[19:32] Falerin: "Reason for Arrival"
[19:33] Rimblade: "Temporal flux."
[19:33] Falerin: "I see... We do not detect a chronological discrepancy so fortunately that sorted itself out for you"
[19:33] Falerin: "How long will you stay on Lore"
[19:33] Rimblade: "Until I am moved or broken."
[19:34] Falerin: "Wonderful"
[19:34] Falerin: "Levitate elsewhere"
[19:34] Falerin: "next"
[19:34] * Legault steps forward, "Legault Isaac Quatra."
[19:34] * Rimblade moves to a seat, not bothering to enter any of the spaces between.
[19:34] Falerin: World of origin?
[19:34] Legault: Lore, I suppose.
[19:35] * Falerin frowns
[19:35] Falerin: A native?
[19:35] Falerin: Home Municpality?
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[19:35] Legault: Battleonia?
[19:35] Falerin: That is a Continent Sir
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[19:35] Falerin: Municipality if you will
[19:36] Falerin: Full Inquiry
[19:36] Falerin: Next
[19:36] * Adam_Hartholm steps forwards, obviously nervous.
[19:36] Falerin: Full Name
[19:36] Adam_Hartholm: Adam Layson Hartholm.
[19:36] * Elaith clasps Avarie's hand as they draw closer to the front of the line.
[19:36] Falerin: World of Origin?
[19:36] Adam_Hartholm: Earth.
[19:37] * Avarie smiles worridly over her shoulder at Elaith.
[19:37] Falerin: "Nation of Origin"
[19:37] Adam_Hartholm: The CESC.
[19:39] * Adam_Hartholm shifts his weight around nervously, biting his lower lip.
[19:39] Falerin: State/Province/Region and County/City of origin
[19:40] * Brink resists the urge to yawn.
[19:40] Adam_Hartholm: The States, New York, New York.
[19:40] * Dale raises a hand to his mouth, and does in fact yawn, not having slept in days.
[19:40] Falerin: Borough?
[19:40] Falerin: Manhattan?
[19:41] Adam_Hartholm: Pardon?
[19:41] * Fulcan stretches his wings.
[19:41] * Legault scratches his head, "Hrm... I really need to figure out where I was born..."
[19:41] Falerin: The new york metro area is Manhattan and 5 other boros
[19:41] Falerin: Which are you from
[19:41] Adam_Hartholm: Not anymore it isn't.
[19:41] Falerin: Thats not really pertient
[19:41] Falerin: Geographic sensitivity is not based on political boundary
[19:42] Falerin: Fine let us try this differnetly
[19:42] Falerin: How many blocks away from broadway do you live and in which directions
[19:42] * Korban taps his foot on the floor, waiting for this all to be over so that we may move on.
[19:43] Falerin: Are you human or metahuman?
[19:43] * Adam_Hartholm bites his lip. "Uhm...about thirteen blocks east, four to the south."
[19:43] Adam_Hartholm: Human.
[19:43] Falerin: Do you have any Metahumans in your immediate family?
[19:44] Adam_Hartholm: I would certainly hope not, considering that there shouldn't be any on the world period.
[19:44] Falerin: Do you possess any cybernetic implants
[19:44] Adam_Hartholm: No implants, no.
[19:45] Falerin: Your answers to the last two questions match those of your compatriots I trust
[19:45] Adam_Hartholm: I do believe so.
[19:45] Falerin: Sit Down Mr. Harholm
[19:45] Falerin: Next
[19:45] * Korban moves forward, throwing a feather aside,"Korban Valos".
[19:46] * Adam_Hartholm moves aside and takes a seat, visibly shaken.
[19:46] Falerin: World of Origin?
[19:46] Korban: Cront
[19:46] * Falerin frowns
[19:47] Korban: Problem?
[19:47] * Lkeas manages a small smile at Adam although her face is pale. "At least he didn't set you up for a full inquiry.."
[19:47] Falerin: You too plan on staying indefinitely and arrived via accident?
[19:47] Korban: Yes.
[19:47] Falerin: Sit down Mr. Valos
[19:47] Falerin: next
[19:47] * Korban tips his brow, then takes a seat.
[19:47] Malcolm: Malcolm Xavier
[19:48] Falerin: You are injured
[19:48] Falerin: Seriously
[19:48] * Adam_Hartholm stares at Lkeas, wide-eyed. "I had no idea what he was asking me for there."
[19:48] Malcolm: yes
[19:48] Falerin: Why did you not indicate a need for urgent medical attention?
[19:48] Malcolm: I will survive
[19:48] * Falerin frowns
[19:49] Falerin: Calvek send a medic please
[19:49] Falerin: Sit down Mr. Xavier
[19:49] Falerin: Next
[19:49] * Malcolm sits down
[19:50] Grett: Grett Reed.
[19:50] Falerin: ...
[19:50] Falerin: Of Odeycia?
[19:50] Grett: Close enough. That's where I live.
[19:50] * Korban mumbles, "Oh hell.."
[19:50] * Falerin frowns
[19:50] Grett: Is there a problem?
[19:50] * Rimblade takes several pulls of motive to bolster his sanity.
[19:50] Falerin: You too were caught in this accident Mr. Reed?
[19:51] Grett: I came to visit my fellow travelers and was swept here.
[19:51] * Falerin stands
[19:51] Falerin: Excuse me for a moment
[19:51] * Grett looks mildly confused.
[19:52] Korban: That can't be good...
[19:52] * Fulcan looks up, "Yo?"
[19:52] * Rimblade sighs at the commotion.
[19:52] Falerin: Ms. Staton and Mrs. Cranfredapple accompany me
[19:52] * Adam_Hartholm looks around, both hands in his pockets, shivering slightly. His teeth chatter.
[19:53] * Elaith reluctantly lets go of Avarie's hand after giving it a small squeeze.
[19:53] * Lkeas takes a turn to frown and looks at Damsel. "Wha..."
[19:53] * Legault frowns, "... What a mess."
[19:53] * TaloToecan places one of his hands on Damsel's shoulder and sends her a comforting thought on a whim.
[19:53] * Damsel looks up, worried. "All right..."
[19:54] * Fulcan sighs, "Sterlin'."
[19:54] Rimblade: "Er. I hope they're not going far..."
[19:54] * Korban sits, intent on finding out why we are here, what is happening as of this moment, and when dinner is served.
[19:54] * Grett turns to the other in line. "Does my presence cause difficulties, you think?"
[19:54] * Avarie gives one last look at Elaith, before turning to Falerin and nodding.
[19:54] Falerin: The paperwork for tranisent Deities is a bit complex
[19:54] * Falerin frowns
[19:54] * Falerin enters a far door
[19:55] * Damsel moves to follow after Falerin, Avarie not far behind her.
[19:55] Grett: Oh. Hm.
[19:55] Lkeas: Why would he need the two of them, though..
[19:55] * Lkeas shakes her head.