“.. when I said that we were due for another adventure, this wasn’t at all what I had in mind..” and yet somehow, both Richter and Aster had once more been spirited away to some unknown land; though this place seemed significantly different than the island they were on previously. Suddenly, the pair found themselves in the middle of the jungle; approaching a rather ominous looking temple while surrounded by some sort of excavation team.. that they, apparently, were also apart of. They certainly were speaking to them as if they were, and pointedly ignoring any questions Richter tried to ask in regards to the matter.
What was going on..? Why was nothing in this strange place ever normal?
“And how on earth did our clothes change?” the half-elf gestured to the old looking hat that sat atop his head, and the whip which was now resting at his hip. His weapons, gloves, and jacket had all mysteriously disappeared; and already he could feel a massive headache coming on.
“I suppose it’s pointless of me to ask, but..” he passed his younger friend a glance, already knowing the answer to his upcoming question. “.. you’re going to want to investigate this further, aren’t you?”
– ☼☽; ( @fallenconstellation )
