[i]"...You know, I never expected something that was supposedly divine to look like something so... I dunno, secular? Was that god one of law and order or something?"[/i]

A single, fleeting thought passed through Aaron's mind as he was left with that ever-so-strange lapse in consciousness that came with being dropped into a new world. There was no other way of putting it--this experience was utterly strange to the point where it could just as easily have passed off as a really weird fever dream.

But the cool breeze blowing around him and the utterly pristine surroundings that he caught sight of when he came to threw that idea out the window.

What caught his attention, first and foremost, was the appearance of a robe covering his body. They draped over what [i]felt[/i] like the clothes he had been wearing until then back home, but Aaron was in no particular rush to check. Then there was the staff, which gave the young man a general idea of what he looked like: a classic fantasy mage.

So it was one of [i]those[/i] scenarios, huh?

"Ah, geez... So it really was true, huh? Well, there goes my agnosticism, I guess," he joked to himself, pulling the staff off of his back and planting it firmly in the ground. He had always wanted to do that without getting weird looks from people.

It took a moment more before he remembered that there were other people(?) at that event, too. As it so happened, they also seemed to be popping up here. No fanfare, no spectacle, just... Poof, there they were.

"...Ah... Guess I should stick around until a party gets formed up. That's usually how this stuff goes, right?"