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[color=ed1c24][b][i]Eli Wyn[/i][/b][/color]

Since Eli was alone, no one to talk to and quickly growing bored with talking to himself, it was hard not to notice a bloodcurdling scream that had erupted from the skies above. The sheer surprise froze him in spot, not quite sure whether he wants to look up and see what was making all that noise. Slowly, though, he composed himself and looked up. What was... it? A bird? A glider?

No... it was a - oh, definitely a glider. A glider without wings. [color=ed1c24]"That's new,"[/color] Eli mumbled to himself as he moved slightly to the side so that the person crashing down wouldn't exactly crash straight into him. Luckily, he observed, there was a bit of a clearance, so whomever it was, they probably wouldn't kill themselves.

Luckily, they did not. And they ended up being a girl - one he had seen before in the village. She struck him as a really familiar person, although he wasn't able to pinpoint the exact source of that familiarity. As if someone talked to him about her? Maybe Blin? After a few moments, Eli shook his head, shrugging as he watched the girl sit up and go straight for her bag. And she pulled out... a lute of all things?

Of course, a lute. That's who she was. The musician of the village. He never good to talk to her, but he heard stories about her music being really good. What was her name again... Theme? Teemo? Something like that. Probably. 

[color=ed1c24]"So I guessed right,[/color] Eli replied, [color=ed1c24]"We both came from the same place. Didn't see you on the cliff, but then again, it was such a ruckus that I didn't have the time to scan my surroundings. Nice screamo notes, though."[/color] He grinned as he noted her comment about her arms being tired. She was probably in pain over the fall. Eli decided on asking about it, but before he was able to, he thought how painful was just watching her crash. He was literally feeling the pain.

Wait.

Literally?

[color=ed1c24]"Literally,"[/color] he clutched his chest as the words came out of his mouth, stumbling backwards to the floor,[color=ed1c24]"Woah... woa- old ticker, chill."[/color] In all the years he was crashing down, and up, and all over the island, this kind of pain was something completely new. And not necessarily a desired type of a new experience. It felt as if his heart would pop out of his chest any second. 

For a split second, Eli saw the light. Was it the horrid light at the end of a tunnel he was hearing about in school? What an irony would be if his adventure ended on such a sour note. He traced the light and as he became more focused on it, Eli realized it wasn't as grand as the end of a tunnel light was said to be, but rather a small ball of flickering energy. One that situated itself near Eli, before latching onto his forearm. In a few more nightmareish moments, Eli was able to breathe out again. The pain slowly subsided. 

When he got back to his senses, Eli opened his mouth to ask the girl about it, but he was once again cut off by someone yelling. This time a mushroom like creature that rushed out of the forest and tried to dig itself a shelter in the girl's bag? To make the matter even stranger, the girl started either mimicking the panicked tone of the shroom or was actually panicking. The latter wouldn't really be the best thing to happen right now. 

[color=ed1c24]Ehm,[/color] Eli coughed to try and grab attention of both the girl and the shroom in hiding, [color=ed1c24]"Sir? I mean, Mushroom? Er- Sir Shroom, is there any problem here?"[/color] Why in the world was he talking to a talking mushroom?

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