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[silversnowfall]

[first, the sounds of someone waking up, as well as running water and the chirps of a few birds. Then, some muttering, about glasses and being outside. And then...]

A book? ...It's been written in. What is this? 

[written in much later]

This has all been explained to me. ...Though I still find it very hard to believe.

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[silversnowfall]

...I'm going to have to get out of the habit of dropping this book every time it decides to speak to me.

[snowandgrace.livejournal.com]

... Oh. I'm sorry.

[silversnowfall]

It isn't your fault. I'm just...not used to it yet.

And you are?

[snowandgrace.livejournal.com]

I'm not very used to it either... though it is not often that I say much...

Ah, my name is Ninian...

[silversnowfall]

I'm Nephry. It's nice to speak with you.

[snowandgrace.livejournal.com]

It's good to speak to you as well, Nephry.

If there is... ah, any way that I could assist you... I'm not as acquainted with this place as some, but hopefully I may be of some help.

[silversnowfall]

I'm sure I'll have more questions once I manage to sort all of this out. Thank you for offering.

[snowandgrace.livejournal.com]

Ah, of course... you are welcome, then.

[silversnowfall]

...Are you...by any chance from Auldrant?

[snowandgrace.livejournal.com]

Auldrant? Ah... no, I am afraid not. The land I am from is named Elibe...

[silversnowfall]

You're really from an entirely different world?

[snowandgrace.livejournal.com]

Ah, yes...

[silversnowfall]

...I still can hardly believe it.