prologue, act i. [voice]

[forestwitch]

W-where am I?!

What sort of fate has fallen upon me now? I demand to know, where am I and why have I been brought here?

Has the wars stopped? Has the chaos been quelled? Tis not Erion, I know that much, but I do not know why I am here. This is a kingdom of some kind. More or less, a village judging by the houses I see before me.

Where is my clothing? I never wore this type of dress before. I do hope I am in the company of friends and not foes…

Comments

[like-a-romanov.livejournal.com]

Well, let's see.

It's not a kingdom, aaand you're probably among foes. Or at the very least strangers. Possibly hostile ones.

...That probably doesn't make you feel much better.

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[pooka-prince.livejournal.com]

No... 'tis impossible...

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[pooka-prince.livejournal.com]

Princess Velvet!?

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

Not a kingdom? Then who rules this land if there if it is king-less?

...

If such is true, then such foes shall fall prey to the might of my psycher! I will not allow myself to be defeated now. The fate of the world rests upon--excuse me but who are you?

[like-a-romanov.livejournal.com]

Who rules? Yeah, about that...

Look, Miss High-and-Mighty, you're going to have to suspend any thoughts of saving the world for now.

/lets say this is a voice tag!

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

That voice...can it be?

Prince Cornelius!? My love, what are you doing here? Have we failed? The Cauldron, where is the Cauldron?

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

But time is at the essence! If I linger within idleness now that Armageddon draws near, the deaths of millions shall occur and the end would come for us all.

I implore you to help me to escape from here! Please.

[cowardly-prince.livejournal.com]

Surely, I'm being taunted.

Velvet?

[properwhitemage.livejournal.com]

[Oh. New mother.]

Miss? Please, calm down.

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

...Ingway? Brother, what are you doing here?

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

[A new mother who isn't ready to be called 'mother' yet.]

I-I'm fine.

[cowardly-prince.livejournal.com]

Much the same as you, presumably. Why...

[properwhitemage.livejournal.com]

That's understandable. My name is Porom, miss... the town you're in is called Mayfield. Many of us have been brought here, against our will.

[pooka-prince.livejournal.com]

'tis I, Princess. I... I'm afraid there is rather a lot to explain. The Cauldron is the least of our worries, I fear...

Where are you?

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

Mayfield? I never heard of such a town before but if I was taken here against my will, then who was it that done such a deed?

Oh! Forgive my rudeness, Porom. I am Velvet.

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

The same as I? Whatever the reason, none would be good enough to explain as to why we are no longer within our world.

...

Tell me, what is it that you last remember?

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

Somewhere, a place I do not know but it seems that my brother is here.

My prince, if the Cauldron is the least of our worries then I worry more than I ever have before!

[like-a-romanov.livejournal.com]

Look, I'm sorry, but I can't help you. None of us here can. We're trapped.

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[pooka-prince.livejournal.com]

Ingway's house, then? We're in luck, I know where that is. I'll be along in just a-

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[pooka-prince.livejournal.com]

I-Ingway's house?!

[cowardly-prince.livejournal.com]

No one is sure of the methods, but we are brought here as captives.

...If I told you something pleasant, would you believe me?

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

Trapped here? You mean you are victim of this crime as well?

Ah, forgive me.

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

I see...

Tell me the truth, Ingway. I have no need for lies! What is it that you last remember?

[scarlet-valor.livejournal.com]

So this Ingway's home? It seems that he has been blessed...

Why the shock, Cornelius? What is wrong? I know you and my brother are not fond of each other but I must demand that the both of you leave the squabbling aside!

[inb4gar.livejournal.com]

You are in a town called Mayfield. A town where supposedly there is some sort of magic that does not allow anyone to return home and personal possessions taken away from us.

At least that is all that I know about this place since I've been here.