sa-hareth | arrival (mingle log)

[groundrules]

WHO: Everyone ever + the local Sa-hareth squad.
WHEN: Arc I: Sa-Hareth arrival.
WHERE: Sa-Hareth citadel, salt mine, the old jailhouse,
WHAT: Our intrepid heroes get commandeered into the frosty unknown.
WARNINGS: the glorious undead, background House of Dew mentions, at least one person's terrible sense of humour.

Comments

[beitangmoran]

Knowing the future it's not a blessing, far from it.

[To Moran, it's more of a curs,e and also a tool he will try to use as much as he can.]

Get some rest for now.

[bearshermark]

[Eleven hums acknowledgement and slumps where he sits like he might just take rest there]

..What did you say your name was?

[beitangmoran]

Beitang Moran. But you can call me Chen Wang if that is easier to say.

[bearshermark]

[He blinks]

Beitang Moran. [It's a good try, though with poor inflection on half-remembered and unfamiliar syllables.] Chen Wang. Is that more like a nickname then?

[beitangmoran]

It's a title of sorts. I will answer to both names.

[Ad yes, he tells people that one because hearing his name being butchered is painful.]

[bearshermark]

[A title. Eleven regards him for a moment, but he is rather tired]

Chen Wang, then. If it's not a title you enjoy though, I can learn your name sometime.

[beitangmoran]

It's fine. They are both my name in some way. You don't need to worry about it.

[bearshermark]

Okay.

[Eleven stands] I think I'll go rest then. It was nice meeting you. Thanks again for talking with me.