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[heirtothedragonsfire]

A multiversal plane is not an every day occurrence. Aliens, zombies, sentient robots... they're not a familiar sight either. Despite all of this, Isidor Briar Durant strides into this unfamiliar territory chin up, tailored suit, heels clicking against the ground, as if she owns the place. Viatorus follows nervously behind her, offering her answers whenever the smallest spark of confusion appears in her eyes as she scans area. She takes her time about putting names and terms to the things around her. It is important. She needs to be more than just informed about the Nexus, she needs to be familiar with it.

And then, when she decides she's ready, her intense examination changes with a blink. Isidor clasps her hands together and smiles, becoming the picture of a friendly stranger. "Hello. This is an exciting place, isn't it? Full of interesting people, I'm certain. I'd very much like to get to know you. Your name, a little bit about you and where you come from, maybe."

Comments

[emboldsursicklyspirit]

"You've never heard of Yharnam or its Healing Church, the source of blood ministration?" The doll seems quite confused; everyone knew about the healing blood and the church and Yharnam from it. "The scourge of the beast's source is unknown to this doll. I apologize. Many Hunters presume it to be some manner of disease but none know for sure.

[heirtothedragonsfire]

The more he listens, the higher Viatorus' brow lifts. "No. No, we've never heard of anything like that."

Isidor, still eyeing the small creatures warily and with a touch of disapproval, swaps her attention to the doll. "How did you get here? Is this a part of the Hunter's Dream?"