Temenos Mistral

[rosebleed]

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[inquired]

[ dives in here

behind rosamund is...temenos! he's dressed in much more ye olde now, just immediately giving off the vibe of a cleric. it's the holy aura tm. when she startles, he calls out - ]

Ah - my apologies, I didn't mean to give you a fright. [ and gives a little wave and a warm smile. ] Rosamund, yes?

[rosebleed]

[What a handsome lad in handsome robes! She warms considerably once she recognizes the gentleman.]

Yes, I am. And you're...Telemain?

[She read the profiles but there were very many of them okay]

[inquired]

[ :man_standing: ]


... Temenos. Close enough, though. [ that's a little bit teasing. ] Pray tell, how are you handling all of this? It is a lot to take in.

[rosebleed]

[Whoops.]

Temenos. Sorry. [Though she smiles at his concern.] There's so many interesting people to meet, I feel like my head is swimming.

And the place itself is...unusual.

[Absently taps the pod she's been examining.]

How about yourself?

[inquired]

Unusual, indeed. I've the feeling that perhaps your experience is a bit more like my own.

[ ie: ye olde. ]

So, in that regard - roughly the same. I'm learning as I go.

[rosebleed]

True. At least we have each other! [She laughs.] We can make fools of ourselves together in front of all these wiser and hipper souls.

[Still. She's both glad and disappointed to find the interloper is someone just like her. Maybe it'll be better to bounce ideas off of him, he's less likely to laugh at her.]

Would you come over here for a moment?

[inquired]

We shall see.

[ temenos smiles a little with that, though, and then trots over when called, expression more curious. ]

What is it?

[rosebleed]

This writing here.

[The glowing, ever fluctuating statistics on the pod surface. The empty pod. They worry her.]

Do you have any idea what this all means?