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Erik gave Aear a nod. A 'hydromancer'. Made so much more sence. Slip of he tongue. He was moving to explain it was fine, but was interrupted by the elf returning. Number three? Could of said so earlier. He gave her a smile, nodding to her.
"Well then. Welcome, olive. We were just discussing our...capabilities. Im erik. And this is Aear. You said your an...anarchist? Arcanist! Thats..." he paused, thinking, pinching his earlobe in his thoughts.
"I actually dont know what an arcanist is..."

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Christopher gave a smile as his first team member came to greet him. And who said simplicity meant stupid?
With a warm smile, he shifted his tablet to his left hand, reaching out his right for a shake

"Well hello, Aear. Its good to meet you." She quickly explained her status, the abilities given to her by this world, and he nodded. A necromancer? With a water...familiar? Bizarre combination...

"I suppose you can call me...Erik."the name tasted bizarre on his tongue. But he felt...christopher had died...lets leave him dead.

"And i believe i have fire based abilities. But dont worry. Aslong as you dont put me out, i think we will be ok. " he gave another smile,nodding, before looking her over. Not much to really look at. Covered head to toe. Well, might be for a reason. Muttering under his breath, he glanced about.

"I believe we are missing one more..."
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Christopher could barely understand anything. People shouting numbers, talking, it was maddening. However he managed to catch someone calling three. He looked about, before standing. They never spoke again. Damn. He couldnt pick them out...
Sitting once more,he grumbled, lifting his tablet for everone to see the big "3" on screen

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Better? She gots a dragon priest and water mage on her team!

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...so they had families...

"...should we even visit them? It seems kinda...wrong, taking someones love like that. We dont know these people. But they think we've been here all along..."

If this was a dream,it was a pretty damn realistic one...glancing at his bizarre gloves, christlpher sighed. No he couldnt be dead...not yet. He still had things to do...for...
A thought dawned on him. How did they get chosen? Were they picked to come here for a reason? Or was it just a random occurence?

Could they actually know people here from their own world? Christopher moved to ask, but was to late. She had asked for them to wait...fair enough...

As another woman handed out a bizarre set of tablets, he took his, and glanced it over. Stone? But...it began to glow, and he looked it over in surprise" well then...eh...number 3, anyone?"

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A sigh escaped Christopher as he shifted, his shoulders falling. The steam disapated, and he never even noticed. His eyes eventually found the images willow had conjured up, and was abit...disappointed. he found his rather quickly a simple man, bandaged head to toe, sitting in a simple bed, in a simple room. And then the moniter flatlined. No-one...no one was even there to see him go...nhe had thought he came to terms that nobody was left but...it still hurt. It hurt to know he really was all alone in the end...damn.

Taking his glass, he gave a grumble, downing what was left as he took a seat beside a raven haired elf who seemed rather distraught. He looked her over for a minute, before his eyes fell on her ears. His hand absent mindidly came to his own, and he shook his head.

Giving her a nudge, he smiled "Hey, ease up. Not like things can get any worse." He rolled the glass in his hand, thinkig aloud"does physical relationship factor in here? If thats so, we could be cousins" he gave a grin to her flicking his own pointed ear. He winced upon doing so, and grumbled"sensitive...ow..."
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Right?!

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A snarl escaped christopher. For several reasons. One, he didnt quite believe this was happening,like the man who seemed abit to violent for his taste. Two, if he was dead, he had some problems with that. However, three, was the biggest problem. This guy was imidiatly taking shit to far, and it was already pissing him off.

He quickly raised his hands, stepping between the two. He glared at the sword weilding maniac. With a growl, he cracked a finger with his thumb" listen...I'm about as pissed off as you are. This cant be happening. But things arent adding up. Last I remember, I couldnt even walk. I was bed ridden, and unable to breath properly. If this is some kind of sick, well crafted joke, then we need to deal with it like calm, mature adults. But ive been in a hospital bed for half a year now, and if you cant calm down, I'll ram that sword through your gut and that shield up your ass!" His eyes hardened as he clenched his fists, glaring down the sword to the man. Unbeknownst to christopher, his body had began to steam, heat radiating off him like his rage.

"Are we clear?"

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@poi
Im actually currently watching that anime :P

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While most seemed to be having a rather..."peaceful" awakening into this new world, Christopher did not. Sitting up from the dirt in a cold sweat, he struggled to fill his lungs. He tried to steady himself, laying his head against one knee. What had just happened? Some kind of nightmare? He couldnt be sure. He grumbled, finally taking a look about.

"What...the hell?" This wasnt his room...wasnt his bed...hell this wasnt even his city. His breathing was finally finding its rhythm, and this was only more unsettling. He hadnt been able to breath without a respirator for months...and now... A deep breath filled his lungs. The sweet smell of the wind, without a hint of chemicals in the air. The doctors had said he would never breath properly again, so how could he..?

Christopher quickly checked himself over, examining his skin, his body, and finding it near perfect... he was healed! How could this just... His eyes fell on those who woke with him, and he was in awe. They werent...normal. they looked like they walked out of one of his videogames! But that wasnt possible. Neither was healing like he had. Even his ears had been healed...for the modt part...why was one pointed?

Why was he questioning this?! Quickly standing, he shifted uneasily, but nodded. This was indeed incredible. And it seemed the others, atleast most of them, were having a similar reaction. So he wasnt alone.

Having heard the stray mumblings of the group, someone finally spoke up. A women, having introduced herself as "Willow". Well, atleast she seemed to know something about all this. She quickly invited them to follow, and lead them to what appeared to be a cafeteria, or dining hall. Upon seeing the beverages left for them, Christopher only then realized how parched he really was. He quickly found a cup with what he assumed, and hoped, was simple water, taking a small sip. He remained standing, not quite ready to accept all this. He was half tempted to chalk this up to a simple dream, brought on by the morphine. But everyhing felt so right...so he would give things a chance...