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[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

[Alanna steps out onto the Plane, looking confused, her hand going to the hilt of her sword. She's in the market today, so she's clad in a fairly inconspicuous tunic and trousers, sword at her hip.] George? This isn't one of your tricks, is it? [she frowns thoughtfully] It doesn't look like any illusion I've ever seen. Maybe -

No, but I would know if I'd died and gone to the Black God's Realm.

What do you think, Faithful? [glancing down at the ground] Faithful?

[great, now her cat's gone. this is just too much. she draws her sword] Who's responsible for this? Show yourselves! I swear, if you've done anything to Jon, I'll-

[now she feels a little silly waving a sword at the darkness, so she sheathes it again, her free hand going to something tucked under her tunic at the base of her neck] No sign of magic anywhere. But this obviously isn't Corus. [she's still wary, keeping an eye out for any danger, and a ball of violet fire blossoms over the palm of one hand] There's no sense in standing around and waiting for something to sneak up on me - if things can sneak up here. There's not exactly much to hide behind. [she starts exploring her new surroundings]

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[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Stood there, tense and eager and wary all at once, since the mention of the Black God.] Lass. Did you say Corus?

[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

[sorry, Aniki, you get a 'bzuhwha?' stare for figuring out that she's a girl]

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Raised eyebrow] Pounce take your tongue?

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Black God? Ah, I believe I have heard that name before, somewhere. Hm, but there is no such god here, nor is this the realm of any god or goddess. Although there are indeed a handful of godly-types wandering this place.

[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

[Alanna's surprisingly unfazed by the talking wolf - probably because her pet cat talks to her. Or because she thinks she's going mad.] Godly-types? [a pause] ...what is this place, if I might ask?

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Indeed! It is the best way I can think of to explain it, I'm afraid. For there are indeed gods and goddesses here, but there are also those who are akin to gods and goddesses. And the odd demon about, though they are surprisingly friendly!

But, yes, forgive me, I have gotten carried away. This is the Astral Plane, young one~ A crossroads, if you will, between many, many different places, whole worlds and times.

[contract_star]

[Whut. Hei knows that name.] Excuse me... [He hesitates, not...knowing if it's a boy or a girl D:] Um, do you know someone named Aniki?

[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

[not yet!] No, I don't. Should I?

[contract_star]

Well, she--I mean, she's mentioned Corus before...

I'm sorry, let me back up. Welcome to the Astral Plane.

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

[Frowning at the sword]

There's some magic here.

[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

[sorry, Dorothy, she wears it all the time] None of the kind I'm used to, then.

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

There are a few places to hide if you know where to look.

[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

Lots of wide open space, though. [she gives Isaac a friendly smile]

[lamb_of_gold]

[Speaking of Psycics.] There are few threats that need hiding from, I assure you.

[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

[oh hai thar!] Not all threats are immediately evident, though. [she thinks of Roger and smiles a little grimly]

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

It is only death if you insist on being trite.

[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

And if I don't?

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[Still annoyed and doesn't really want to interact with others, but the purple fire captures his attention]....The twins are the ones responsible for this place.

[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

The ones in the shop I went into, you mean? They seemed a little...strange, now that you mention it.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

[The sword is a little worrying, but the purple fire is interesting enough to attract Susan's attention.]

I don't think anyone will sneak up on you.

[She wanted to assure the newcomer that he was safe here, but the experiments Susan had heard about didn't sound safe. They'd have to wait and see.]

I'm Susan, and this is the Plane. You're not dead, don't worry.

[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

So I'm told. [a half-smile] It didn't seem likely, anyway - dying out of the blue like that.

[guywaboomerang.livejournal.com]

Ah, I know that look of confusion. Welcome to the Astral Plane!

Cool to see others my age around here. I'm Sokka.

Let me try and guess your name... you look like a... Fred?

[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

[yay, a teenage boy! Alanna's in familiar territory now, and she chuckles] Alan, actually.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Oooh, violet fire] A few people have magic here, it just varies.

[lionessalanna.livejournal.com]

[nod] A few other people have mentioned that.