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[The woman - or maid, rather- didn't really give her the explanation that she was looking for. Esepcially when it feels like her body has been hit with a frieght train, shaking with dizziness. It feels as if she's slept for years and it wouldn't be far from the truth given how Clare's done her best to stand. Clare had half the mind to chase her down to look for her. By the time Clare had even gotten out of the welcoming hall, she couldn't. Mostly due to a heavy feeling Clare had. It was more than that- the feeling of dizziness, a horrible pain in her chest that cost her to stumble forward.

In nothing but her black cloak of all things. Yet that is the furthest thing from Clare's mind.

Well, the cloak is a plus, but doesn't really make Clare feel any less exposed or weak. Weak. It would be a hard word to describe. It's as if she's having a hard time focusing on her eyes and having her claymore in her right hand suddenly becomes more difficult than it should be. It's as if she's a trainee all over again. The bright light of this world, just as she had stumbled out of her own literal shell, she covers her face to rub it out of her eyes, if possible.]

This... this cannot be right. Where is he? What have you done with that boy? Where is he? What is this nonsense you've left me with?

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Your friend is probably gone and you'll never see him again. [Wow, uh.

Don't mind her, she kind of lost her best friend and has been bitter ever since. Sorry, Clare.]

He's probably where you left him.

Unless the gods brought him here as well.

What boy?

If he's not here, you may as well forget about him.

[And on a better day, Clare would completely sympathize. Right about now, being out of that... that thing, light-headed, missing one Raki, and having stunted powers, Clare isn't really feeling empathetic. Only with a sharp glance over her shoulder.

At least it sounded like it was.]

That doesn't answer my question.

... How?

[Which is said rather ambiguously. How do you all keep talking to her without showing yourselves and how do you just end up in the middle of a strange town?]

He is-

He was with me.

[He caught her fall. He was clinging to her, much like he did when he was small. So how does he end up lost again?]

If you were without your eyes, would you forget them, too?

I hope I'd learn to cope.

[Grumblegrumble] What's his name?

He's back where you came from, or at least that's what they say... The gods didn't need him.

...He should still be back home. You can check the directory on your bracelet and see if his name's listed. Or if he sees your post, he can respond here.

How gods bring people here is something you will have to ask them. [ be more specific, Clare :c ]

And how would you know this for sure? Who are you?

[And, well, where are you would be a good question to ask too. Once Clare gets her breath back.]

If this is how you would cope, then I wish you the best of luck.

[Lawllawlawl.] That's much better. His name is Raki.

Directory-

[That ... mostly flies over Clare's head as she grasps her black cloak.]

I don't have time for that.

Gods?

[For Clare, who tends to be more agnostic for deep-rooted reasons, the idea of gods is almost laughable. That is if Clare emoted past her range of a teaspoon at times.]

That's impossible, he was beside me.

[...Okay then. Plan B.

He reads some of the previous messages to get the guy's name.]

I'll check. Raki, right? Does he have a last name?

And they have only chosen you, not him.

I have a talent for it. And I've never met a Raki. Any tattoos, violent tempers I should watch out for?

Then he will be waiting for you when you return.

I'm Nevy, and I know this because I've been here longer than you have, and I had someone go home already, okay?! I've heard this a lot of times!

[She's getting a little frustrated, but does her best to keep it under wraps.]

Whe-

[Wait... didn't that woman say something about a bracelet? Clare peers down to her right hand, the one gripping her sword. It startles her at first, but reason dictates her just to roll with it, until she gets more answers.]

He was right beside me. It is impossible for someone to disappear.

[She knows she just did but shhh.]

I have no desire to partake in their war.

He has waited for me long enough.

No, he does not have a surname.

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