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15strangers2019-07-15 07:18 pm
strangerpeople) wrote in 15strangers2019-07-15 07:18 pm
WEEK 1
[The train wouldn't stop. Not until very early the next morning. The few who might have been awake would be able to exit the train, entering the cool twilight of the dawn. The star is dark, and few stars can be seen in the sky as a cold breeze begins to blow from the mountain beyond. You can see some chunks of rock floating idly nearby, far away from the station that it won't hit trains, but near enough that one can see they are larger than the train they just disembarked.
Lastly, laid out in front of them, the first port of call: Menahoven. The mountain: The Throat of the World.
But which world? Who knows. Not any of yours. Maybe it doesn't matter. Not when you are so far from home. Not when you have no way to get off this rock without the aid of the trains-and they will not let you pass.
It looks like you're stuck here until the Conductor decides to leave. In the meantime, everyone will need to get comfortable.
There are fifteen strangers left in this place.]
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Well, yes. That does seem to be the prevailing opinion, and I cannot say I disagree. Ehe, but then, if I ever do fall quite that far, I truly will have failed. I suppose there's some positives to bars set quite that low...
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Yeah. Guess there is.
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Well, then. Would you like to keep the blanket, for now, or should I take it back from whence it came?
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...
McBurn will give a small yawn and slide an arm around the blanket. Is that answer enough? ]
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Please, return it to the train when you are done, then. I should very much not like to be punished for... oh, how did they refer to thievery. Finger-smithing?
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[ No sense in getting someone punished for helping him out... ]
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