[She knew it. As time passed, she was getting better and better at spotting people who had only just recently arrived.]
That's understandable. No one really knows where they are, when they first get here.
[But how to explain where "here" is, Sheba wonders? She bites her lip as she thinks it over before nodding slowly to herself.]
You're in a place called the Tower of Animus. It's... not anywhere near where you're from. [Not that she knows where he's from, exactly, but this being an entirely separate world - well, they were far enough from anywhere that the "guests" of the Tower could call home.] Our hosts brought us here... they claim to have saved us in those letters. [She reaches over to touch the papers in his hand to indicate what she means. The tone of her voice makes it pretty clear that she doesn't think they've been saved, though.] Oh... I should introduce myself. I'm called Sheba. Who are you?
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That's understandable. No one really knows where they are, when they first get here.
[But how to explain where "here" is, Sheba wonders? She bites her lip as she thinks it over before nodding slowly to herself.]
You're in a place called the Tower of Animus. It's... not anywhere near where you're from. [Not that she knows where he's from, exactly, but this being an entirely separate world - well, they were far enough from anywhere that the "guests" of the Tower could call home.] Our hosts brought us here... they claim to have saved us in those letters. [She reaches over to touch the papers in his hand to indicate what she means. The tone of her voice makes it pretty clear that she doesn't think they've been saved, though.] Oh... I should introduce myself. I'm called Sheba. Who are you?