Post by tina on Sept 10, 2011 15:23:11 GMT -5
Rain wasn't something Tina had remembered seeing much... though that wasn't much of a surprise to her. NOTHING seemed to strike a chord in her memories. She remembered her name... or at least, what she THOUGHT was her name; it could just as easily have belonged to someone else. In any case, she didn't really like the feeling of being rained on, and she had been walking along for a bit now with her cape pulled up over her head in a sort of makeshift hat, but now that was starting to get her wet too. She'd been making her way towards what looked like a shelter for a while now, but the place just kept getting bigger and bigger instead of necessarily closer. Finally, just as it was starting to become her cape raining soaked up water on her, she made it to an entrance of the big black shape she'd seen. A big pair of wooden doors were open, leading the way into Burmecia, and thankfully that part was under a canopy. Glad to finally be out of the rain if just for a few minutes, Tina gave a relieved sigh and leaned against one of the doors, more or less peeling her cape off to wring it out.
It was at that point she took notice of the inhabitants of this particular area. They looked... well, like giant rats walking on their back legs. Tina was frankly shocked. She didn't think such a species existed ANYWHERE, much less a rainy, dark place that would seem ridiculously stereotypical. She couldn't help but wear a stunned expression as she slowly twisted her cape in her hands to get the excess amount of water out of it. It was... well... incredibly weird, even if she didn't have any reliable memories to base the encounter off of. She knew for sure that she wasn't one of these people, whatever their species were; she looked too different. Tina shook her head after about a minute and put her much less waterlogged cape back on to her back, running her hands through her mint green hair and gazing about for someone who didn't look too occupied who might be able to point her in the direction of the nearest settlement of people like her. Her bright blue eyes eventually found one of the rat people in red who didn't look too occupied, and decided to take the chance.
Tina managed to get up the street and to the red-garbed rat woman with a spear and an intense look without getting too much wetter, with thanks to Burmecia's buildings having decent enough overhangs that she could slip through relatively quickly and dryly, trying not to bump in to anyone. When she finally reached the woman, Tina tugged at her sleeve, hoping that doing such wasn't an insult or an attack. "Excuse me... I think I might be lost. Do you think you could help me? ... It's all right if you don't want to, though. I understand."
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It was at that point she took notice of the inhabitants of this particular area. They looked... well, like giant rats walking on their back legs. Tina was frankly shocked. She didn't think such a species existed ANYWHERE, much less a rainy, dark place that would seem ridiculously stereotypical. She couldn't help but wear a stunned expression as she slowly twisted her cape in her hands to get the excess amount of water out of it. It was... well... incredibly weird, even if she didn't have any reliable memories to base the encounter off of. She knew for sure that she wasn't one of these people, whatever their species were; she looked too different. Tina shook her head after about a minute and put her much less waterlogged cape back on to her back, running her hands through her mint green hair and gazing about for someone who didn't look too occupied who might be able to point her in the direction of the nearest settlement of people like her. Her bright blue eyes eventually found one of the rat people in red who didn't look too occupied, and decided to take the chance.
Tina managed to get up the street and to the red-garbed rat woman with a spear and an intense look without getting too much wetter, with thanks to Burmecia's buildings having decent enough overhangs that she could slip through relatively quickly and dryly, trying not to bump in to anyone. When she finally reached the woman, Tina tugged at her sleeve, hoping that doing such wasn't an insult or an attack. "Excuse me... I think I might be lost. Do you think you could help me? ... It's all right if you don't want to, though. I understand."
((Ugh, blah post is blah.))
