Welcome.

[trustwellness]

You wake with the unshakable feeling that you shouldn't be here. Perhaps you were in the middle of something, perhaps you weren't. Either way, you're waking up in an unfamiliar location with no recollection of how you got here. The room you've woken up in is sparsely-decorated, though that might be difficult to tell at first given how nice the beds are...but eventually you'll notice a few things that are a little...off. Maybe the scent is striking you wrong - it's clean, but it's not yours. Maybe your bed back home doesn't support your back in quite this way. Maybe you should be seeing sunlight through your window by now. Maybe you should have a window in the first place. This isn't right, but leaving the room won't give you any more answers. You might want to grab the silver key sitting on your trunk on the way out. Don't worry though, you aren't all alone here. Once you step outside your room into the hallway, you'll notice that a few others are emerging from their rooms as well. It looks like they're just as confused and concerned as you are. Feel free to talk to them, but none of you know how exactly you wound up here and maybe some useful information can be found by exploring. If you follow the hallway to its end (and it's a very long hallway), you'll eventually arrive in the foyer. You'll find some very interesting information about yourselves on the wall near the clock. Perhaps even more importantly, if you look on the other side of the multi-pendulumed thing, you'll find other framed information that you might want to pay attention to. It could very well be the key to escaping this strange place, after all. Don't worry if you forget the rules, you can find them in every room of the building. Of course, search as you might, you won't find a doorway or a window of any sort. Getting out won't be so easy, it seems. But who knows? Perhaps your fellow captives have something to say about all of this. Welcome to Chronos University.

Comments

hallways;

[tsugomori]

[ Mikazuki doesn't even blink when he lays his hand on him and smiles a bit, not minding the physical contact in the slightest.

He'll probably reach over to try to pat the hand on his arm as well. ]

It's alright. I should have been looking out as well.

[ ... ]

So, are you just as lost as I am? Nothing here seems quite familiar.

[alchemicals]

[...You are so accommodating, good sir, but do you feel chemically weird.

He will work this out eventually.]

Oh, good, glad to see I'm not the only one who has no idea what's going on here. The whole thing's kind of a worry, yeah?

[...He says, not...legitimately sounding concerned. Maybe he's just really hard to outwardly faze, who knows.]

[tsugomori]

[ Interestingly enough, he has close to the chemical composition of a regular human. Although, there are three things normally found in humans that are in slightly, higher quantities for him:

Titanium, Iron, and Nickel. It's not a substantially higher amount compared to humans, but its probably...noticeable. ]

It is. They seem fully intent in having us enclosed here -- there are no doors and windows out that I've seen yet. But, I'm sure there must be an exit somewhere, right?

[alchemicals]

[...Huh. Good to know.]

That'd make sense, anyway. Somehow I doubt they made the building around us, so there's got to be something.

[tsugomori]

If its like those hidden entrances and exits, it could be interesting.

[ He can't help but be a touch amused at the thought. ]

...Oh, and I suppose some introductions should be in order. My name is Mikazuki Munechika, one of the five great swords of Japan. It is a pleasure to meet you.

[alchemicals]

Interesting title. No idea where Japan is, though, never heard of it.

[Great...swords.]

Zolf J Kimbley - formerly of the Amestrian military. Pleasure's mine.

[tsugomori]

Hmm... Amestrian?

[ He taps his chin. ]

I haven't heard of a military like that or a country sounding close to that name, but oh well. Let's do our best so we can return to our homelands soon.

[alchemicals]

See, you're clearly a man of priorities. I can appreciate that in a person.

[tsugomori]

My, my... I am thankful for you saying so. I'd like to say your usage of words is more talented than whoever might be this 'Wordsmith'.

[ ... It may be premature in saying so, but Mikazuki does not seem to care. ]

[alchemicals]

Depends on the situation. That, and the guy's writing sounds like he's got all the charisma of a rock.

[tsugomori]

[ There's a little laugh here. ]

I see. So, if he winds up being a sentient boulder of some kind, maybe we shouldn't be surprised.

[alchemicals]

[Hah. He likes you.]

Trust me, there are so many reasons I'd like that.

[tsugomori]

[ And while they're at it... ]

Well, well...what would be one of them?