At the very beginning of the Majesty's Jaunt

[bigbookofd]

This is Ringabel, and I seem to be quite myself. Who else is in possession of their true memories?

I've found myself outside of the curtain wall of a castle on a floating isle. I smell brimstone and saltpeter, and there's a fleet of airships here coming from the direction of the rising sun.

Yet we're among cheering and laughing children barely old enough to lift a sword, and the mood is jovial. What have we stepped into this time?

I'd like to know what I can so as to avoid drawing undue attention to myself. Fortunately, a Black Mage's robes seem to be in fashionable style here, so my first mistake was not fatal.

Comments

[senpaidol]

I think Kanji's a teacher or I'd ask him to make me one. It'd be magically warm or something, too.

[thornsofmalkav]

Dude, maybe we can commission him? How much money did this world's you bring for the trip.

[senpaidol]

Less than my line of credit at home, but plenty for sightseeing. I can probably work something out.

[thornsofmalkav]

Cool.