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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/12/2017 11:50:22 PM
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"Uh..."
She took a few seconds trying to pull something out of the hopelessness of her amnesia, but nothing really came to mind. She had to come up with something to be called though she thought.
"Tib-ia? Tibia. I don't think that's right but ummm... well, I guess it works..."
She spoke shyly, seeming a little embarrassed to not even know her own name.
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"Tibia? Kinda like it; named after one of the bones in your leg. Now...you want the short tour, or the long, boring tour?" Kara replies, flipping around some kind of special gun in her hands. "Because I feel like you need to meet new people other than me. People that are maybe similar to you; help with your amnesia. I'll help as much as need me to; I have nothing else to do, really." Kara continued, pulling out a card and inspected it.
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"Uhhh... I guess it would be good to know where I am and see if any other mages knew me. Umm, sure. A quick tour sounds good."
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"Good..." she replies, inserting a card into her gun, before pointing it at the mage's feet. [i][Attack Ride: T-teleport!][/i] This proceeded to open a portal under her, proceeding to drop her. ----------- (Courtyard A1) The portal opened once more a couple feet above the ground.
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"Wha-!?" She stumbled dropping through the portal jumping out of the way as the coffin crashed down, busting open sending flowers flying everywhere. A mirror and a box sat in the coffin as she quickly scooped up all the small floral charms. "Well, I liked flowers I guess. Now where am I?"
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Kara also ended up appearing through a separate portal. "Welcome to the Dojo, Tibia. Um...there's a lot of courtyards around here...I think we're in A1, last time I was this far into the Dojo." She replied, walking around the place. "To the right, there's A2...has this whole memorial to those who died here. A3 is mostly a blacksmiths ship, if your interested in making a new weapon." She then looks to the coffin, a bit wide-eyed. "Did I...accidentally send you to a funeral home?" She asks.
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She managed to recollect all the contents of the coffin she had been dragging with her for a while and began carrying the lid over." "Oh no I was ummm... Well I was dragging this thing around for some reason..." She re-sealed the wooden door to it and made sure it wouldn't dump again. "I figured it was important when I ended up waking up next to it, so I've been dragging it around with me seeing if it had anything that would remind me of anything."
