Hubert Ozwell || ヒューバート・オズウェル (
dualbladepaladin) wrote in
vatheon2012-04-22 06:57 pm
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Won't anyone come and soothe my pain?
Who: Hubert Ozwell, OPEN
Where: Plaza
When: Late afternoon
Style: Fine with anything
Status: Open
Another new arrival, another person waterlogged in the plaza. Today it's a young man, no older than seventeen or eighteen, in a heavy uniform of some sort that might actually be familiar to a few people in Vatheon. There's a pair of glasses near by, having fallen off his face at some point, and a very large double-bladed staff weapon under his right hand as if he'd been holding on to it moments before.
There's a small problem, though.
He's unconscious. And not moving.
What do, Vatheonites?
Where: Plaza
When: Late afternoon
Style: Fine with anything
Status: Open
Another new arrival, another person waterlogged in the plaza. Today it's a young man, no older than seventeen or eighteen, in a heavy uniform of some sort that might actually be familiar to a few people in Vatheon. There's a pair of glasses near by, having fallen off his face at some point, and a very large double-bladed staff weapon under his right hand as if he'd been holding on to it moments before.
There's a small problem, though.
He's unconscious. And not moving.
What do, Vatheonites?

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[Slowly he stirs, groaning this time as he manages to open his eyes and stare in bleary confusion at the unfamiliar man.]
Hn?
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[Tries to look reassuring to the younger man.]
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[He sits up, fumbling about for his glasses, unable to see much more than the person in front of him at the moment.]
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That's good to know. My name is Tatsumi Seiichiro, by the way.
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I-- .. oh. Hubert. Hubert Ozwell. .. what... is this place?
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Nice to meet you Ozwell-san. I've been told this place is called Vatheon. But I don't know much more about it yet. I'm on my way to finding a place to live in.
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[Vatheon. Not any place in the world he's ever heard of, and most certainly not a place in Fodra. In fact if he's not mistaken it almost looks like... water beyond those clear walls.
Strange.
And a bit of a problem.]
Tell me, did I arrive here alone? Was there anyone with me at all? A young man named Asbel or a hyperactive woman named Pascal?
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[Well. He's not sure what that means, but it's troublesome to him none the less.]
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Yes, I see what you mean. But it's likely your friends aren't here. Or not yet. I was with several persons too, but it seems that only one of them is here. Maybe there's another one, but I haven't seen him yet.
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But he does keep surprisingly calm, outwardly at least.]
Then I suppose there's nothing I can do at this time about it.
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Yes, hopefully you will find them. Or maybe it's better if they stay at home.
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[Though Hubert doesn't put much stock in simple optimism. He's not going to say anything about that.]
Well... now I'm not sure what to do about myself in this situation.
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Probably finding a place to live would be the best choice.
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[He pretty much had everything in that sense provided for him back home. And when he wasn't with his parents he was with the military.]
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Have you looked at these accommodations yourself?
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[Hubert files this information away quietly.]
I may have to investigate these apartments later. I want to see if I can locate my friends here first.
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[Hubert gives a curt bow and turns to leave the area]
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