Call Network | UN: Merlin

[alwaysforhim]

Hello!

[That's a good start, he thinks.]

I'm quite new here-- this is all quite fascinating. How many others are there here? What are your worlds like? I know those are rather broad questions, but I've never encountered people from other worlds before-- or at least, not friendly ones. Do you have magic where you're from? Is the technology anything like it is here? What--

[Breathe, Merlin. He cuts himself off with an apologetic little grin.]

Sorry. But it's exciting, isn't it! I'm in-- I think it's called Sorcery? But I'm going to be heading through all the bits of the city over the next few weeks-- or, at well, as much as I can, anyway, I'm manservant to a prince, I can't just disappear for ages, even he'd notice-- but when I'm here, anyway. Have any of you ever encountered devices like these? They're terribly convenient, I wish I could take it back home.

Oh! Sorry-- my name's Merlin!

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[digiorno]

[It does take him a little while to get there, because while Sorcery isn't his least favorite part of the Sevenfold City, it's not the best, either. Very smoky, fairly dirty, not nearly #aesthetic enough. But he'll go there a hundred times before he steps into Tomorrow, tell you what.]

[He looks as put-together as he always does, that is to say very, as he steps up to the . . . Slaughtered Boar. Who the hell named this place, good lord.]

[alwaysforhim]

I don't think I caught your name.

[He offers that with a little grin, stepping forward, one hand offered.]

But thank you for coming. It's nice to see someone else who doesn't come from here.