may 10th, late afternoon

[unabatedly]

I propose a brief check in, if you will. I know almost all of us are well acquainted with the Inn by now...

[Though she's certain some were lucky enough to avoid being crushed like sardines.]

Perhaps we can all meet there later to discuss what's going on. It seems as good a place as any. If you haven't been able to get a room, I might have some spare notes and coins to give you...assuming the ones in Liminal Space actually work.

[And assuming she can find them in this ridiculous looking outfit.]

If you've seen any of our comrades, please let me know if they're safe and what you've seen them doing. We had so many missing last time but now it seems our numbers are scattered. I'd like to keep a good head count this time, especially with our new Travelers afoot.

[Speaking of:]

To those of you who have just joined our company, I welcome you. My name is Neria Surana. If you're having any difficulty or have any questions, there are plenty who can answer them. I'm certain our change of scenery has been a bit of a shock-- You'll be all right, I promise.

Comments

[protect_and_serve]

Here. All three of us, here and in our right minds, for a mercy.

[stophamatime]

I'm not sure they'd pay any attention to me if I tried to get a room.

[It's a fairly young voice, which would explain why. And one that's probably trying hard not to sound put out by that, but not quite succeeding.

Right, but check-ins and introductions seem to be a thing, don't they?]

...this is my first one. I'm Ken Amada.

[nicotinized]

Good idea. Souji and I are both safe. I've seen a few others, but I don't know if they're infiltrators or not.

[likethelight]

[ Not as much as the shock of voices in his head. This is a whole new level of Do Not Want for Allen, but...

To his credit when he responds he's set that discomfort aside so it doesn't get in his voice. ]

Allen Walker. It's nice to meet you, Miss Surana. [ and, er, everyone? ]

[vindico_mus]

[Here, have a dry, unamused chuckle.]

You really shouldn't make promises you can't keep, Mi'lady. It's a disservice to give newbies a false sense of security, given that we don't know a damned thing about what the situation this go round will really be.

[Sugar-coating is a weakness no one can really afford, so far as he's concerned.]

[flatteries]

I am here and quite in my right mind! Er-- or, well, I am myself. [ Better make sure that he's not sounding weird thanks to his fancy medieval speak.. although it seems more suited for these times than it's been in any Jaunt so far.. ]

Somehow it seems there are less of our number though than usually. Or perhaps I just have ill luck and haven't ran into many of us yet.

[assimilation]

I suppose I have just arrived. . .

I have many questions. But maybe one person cannot answer them all?