[ who ] roy mustang + riza hawkeye [ what ] arrival to whiterun manor [ where ] the main hall [ when ] afternoon [ rating ] low. [ status ] closed, in progress.
"Lieutenant?" Roy called, spotting Riza across the room they were standing in. He hadn't any idea what this place was, or how he'd suddenly found himself here, but he was somehow grateful that Riza was here. "What have we gotten ourselves into?" He was glancing around the room, taking in the details. This place was built well, but it was clear it had no electricity. "These surroundings are rather... outdated," he observed, his finger scratching idly at his chin. Nearby he saw a map and studied it, his concentration consumed. None of this made any sense. "Have you heard of a region called Skyrim, Lieutenant?" he asked, turning to Riza. There was a noticeably worried expression on his features. "Come on, let's go look around at the rest of this place. We might find something useful."