::The first and the last::

[cless]

[ First thing is a few scribbles, because he tried to write first but thought he heard something behind him. So, distraction. ]

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[ It switches from text to voice though, luckily enough. He probably has no clue wtf he's doing. ]

Okay, well, I've sort of figured out how this works now. And now that I have, I have a few things to say. First of all, that if you think kidnapping me will get you what you want, you're wrong.

Second, if you've done anything to my friends, you will regret it. You know who you are...

That aside, I know I'm probably not the only one out there right now. And well it's obvious I don't know where I am, but... I think I've managed to somehow get a little lost in this forest. So, if anyone could point me in the nearest direction somehow, that'd be great!

Oh and my name is Cless Alvein. I'm from...

Wait.

What is this--

[ The sounds of muffled noises and him being confused as he finally notices that he has wings on his back. He was much too distracted to notice before... but there it cuts off. Give him a second. ]

[ After some time he's read the other thing that popped up. ]

...Also what is that person talking about? Can someone explain this to me? I don't even know who this Romaeus guy is... but I really have no idea what's going on, and if I could leave as soon as I came without any trouble that'd be great.

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[lostinmyway]

Oh, I do! [She smiles, emanating pride.] You're a New Feather.

[cless]

[ At least it seems it's a friendly person. He tries to get a good look at his wings in the meantime. He really needs a mirror. ]

... New Feather? Is that why I suddenly have these wings on my back? I mean, are these feathers real and can I suddenly fly with them?

[lostinmyway]

No, you can't fly. [That's something she needs to say right away.] But having wings is a lot of fun!

[She gives hers a little flap; Cress may be able to hear her feathers rustle.]

[cless]

[ He hears them and he finds himself trying to not become more disturbed by this revelation... but failing due to the simple fact of forcibly having wings slapped on being not so fun. Or rather more bizarre than anything.

Some part of him still hopes it's still a weird dream. ]

Well, not sure if that's the right word for it. But uh, they don't actually hurt in the case of them being ripped off, right?

I mean they feel real, but...it's still a little hard to believe.

[lostinmyway]

[Wow, Cless, you actually managed to alarm Grune. That takes some doing.]

Oh, you shouldn't to that. That would be very bad.

[cless]

[ Hey he tries his best but he does have his not so bright moments. ]

...What do you mean by very bad? Would it actually hurt or something else happen?

[lostinmyway]

Yes, that's right. You would [die] get very, very sick.

[cless]

[ An audible sigh from this neck of the woods. ]

This is all really twisted. If I could I would give whoever did this a piece of my mind...

But for now, Grune, I actually have a question. I know it may seem weird and not make sense, depending, but-- do you know of anyone from Aselia?

SHIT SORRY I THOUGHT I HAD REPLIED TO THIS

[lostinmyway]

Aselia? [Does that sound familiar?]

Let me see....