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James shook her a little, seeing if he had knocked her out or not. "You okay?" he asked. "I'm really sorry 'bout that." He started waling towards The Hotel, looking not ahead of him, but into the eyes of the girl, so he didn't see the howlie leaping at them. Luque leapt at the beast sidelong, knocking it over. He pulled his dagger from somewhere and began brutally stabbing the dog-like animal. When he knew it was dead, he got up and turned to James. "You should really watch where you're going." he said. Another howlie leapt at them and Luque put his arm up against its attack. It promptly latched on, digging in with its teeth. "Go back to the hotel!" Luque shouted. "Make sure the girl's okay!" James nodded and started jogging back to The Hotel, the girl still in his arms.

Alwyn was rather overcome "where am i" she asked quietly she was tired but unable to sleep, she had no clue why she had fallen out of the sky like that. usually her charm would allow her to fly for longer distances. perhaps she had hit something or a wind currant had pushed her to hard. regardless she had never fallen so far, and never had she been saved before by anyone....

" i know i am in the wasteland ive lived here for a rather long time, but where is this what building am i in" she asked still more quietly hoping she hadent offended the person who had helped to save her.

James stood there, at a loss for words. "You...know about The Wasteland?" This was most definitely odd. "But the crash," he mumbled to himself. "And the light." Too many things weren't making sense today. He gathered himself and spoke. "Sorry, this doesn't happen very often. Usually, new people here have just come from Earth, so we have to explain everything. This is The Hotel. It's where all new entrants to The Wasteland are teleported. Or, at least, were teleported." He'd have to talk to someone about this. Maybe Phyllis, the theoretical physicist.

"ive been here awhile and i doubt i am the only one, i was abandoned at a child and a few weeks later i found myself here. perhaps there is something that differes in the times that people are brought and that is why i have just arrived her perhaps i was stuck in some void or i wasnt ment to reach the hotel until now" she replied to him

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James thought a moment. "Maybe the universe is unraveling," he joked. He sat beside her, putting his chin in his hand. "Well," he said. "I don't know much about...well, about much, but I do know that today has been a REALLY weird day. There've been six newcomers to The Hotel, and youd didn't even fall through the roof! This definitely isn't normal." There was silence for a moment. "Well," he continued, correcting himself. "As normal as The Wasteland gets, anyway."

Attia blinked, watching the girl fade in and out of sight. "Um," she began, but trailed off, forgetting the question. The soft swish of the girl turning invisible, then the same sound as she came back. She snapped back, recoiling from the odd effect of the girl's charm. "Well, actually, I don't know," she said. "The name just popped into my head. Almost as though someone told me." The gril continued to slip the ring on and off of her finger, almost sending Attia back into a trance. She caught herself and stood. "That's really annoying," she snapped. She didn't know where those words came from either. She immediately softened and extended her hand. "You look starving, do you want something to eat?"

Luque caught his breath and cradled his arm, the wound reaching all the way through his arm. He held it up to his face and looked right through the holes in his arm where the teeth had been. He looked right at the one who'd saved him. He was still radiating heat, this time out of his eyes. Luque nodded at him and smiled. "You're hot," he said, then turned and fan kicked the last remaining howlie in the jaw, busting it from the beasts skull. He then turned back to the guy. It was a shame Luque couldn't see expressions anymore. "Let's go get some food," he said. "I could eat an entire dog!"

"That's really annoying," the woman snapped. Nemoralis retreated as she heard the woman's voice, scared and placed the ring back as to not annoy her anymore. But as the woman spoke again, she felt a little better. With a soft voice, the woman offered her hand and asked: "You look starving, do you want something to eat?" Nemoralis turned to look back at the woman, wishing to know if she was to be trusted. Trust her, said a voice in Nemoralis' head, and she knew that her wish had been granted, somehow. A little perturbed by the turn of events, Nemoralis shivered a little as she extended her own hand and placed it over the offered hand.