Ajax (show_time) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2012-11-08 01:31:00 |
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Current music: | Husky - The Woods |
I went walking in the woods today..
Who: Ajax(, Miki) and OPEN! (/Match-up?)
Where: The forest - meadow/mountain side.
What: New arrivals.
When: Wednesday Morning.
Rating: Low to mid for possible language?
Open: Yes.
Status: Ongoing.
Ajax had woken up in a number of strange places in his lifetime. The beach on the isla, the wilderness of Meridian, caves, ships, Margery Buttlescutt's bed. But he almost always remembered going to sleep in them. So waking up in a meadow when he was almost one hundred percent certain he'd gone to sleep in his own bed was new. And not something he decided he liked. He was, luckily, still dressed. Although it was in his 'work' tux. He'd travelled to Marik and back after said work, and then promptly collapsed into bed. It wasn't something he was in the habit of doing, but he appreciated it in this particular circumstance. If only because it meant that he definitely had a weapon on him. He was up now and taking in the sights, none of which were familiar. And he'd seen more of the world than most. "Any clues," he asked, knowing that the yellow mongoose was nearby. He was awfully glad of that. "None," the somewhat high-pitched voice responded. "If we've been sent back in time, I'm going to kill someone," he said gruffly. "You'll probably do that anyway," the little voice returned, with a hint of reprove in its tone. Ajax simply smirked. Mountain. But definitely not one of Marik's. Woods. Not Salem's. It didn't seem like anywhere in the New World, and wasn't anywhere he remembered of the Old. But that was currently the more likely of the two. This didn't make sense though, and that did not sit well with him. Ajax spied the top of some strange looking tower above the trees in the distance and assumed that was the way to head. Miki, the mage's familiar who was in the form of a yellow mongoose, was already one step ahead of him, having bounded off to the tree line where she now disappeared. With a sigh, one last look around and a quick knife check, Ajax followed suit. Would the wood hold the answers? (OOC: You're more than welcome to come across Miki first.) |