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Winston began to write. "There were a few items recovered, they are in storage... Your looking for a guitar and wings....?" 

"And yes... We did find others..." He was distracted as the door began to make a strange noise. He turned and watched the knob and door rattle a bit. Then looked back to the equine being. 

"Um... Is that you doing that? I know that this is quite unusual, but please, I think before you leave or go meet the others you should understand where you are and what has happened..."

"You have been in coma for some time now. We found you... Along with several others... In the aftermath of a undefined metaphysical event. There was some sort of [i]rift[/i] in time or space or magic... We are still trying to work it out..."

"What I'm trying to say is that you are very very far form home. You are on a planet called earth. You and many of the others we found appear to be from other worlds entirely."  

"My name is Winston. I'm a part of an organization called TRIDENT that... Well... We specialize in dealing with unusual events here on Earth. I'm here to help you acclimate, answer any questions you have, hear your story as well. As soon as you feel ready I'd like to introduce you to some of the others that we have found, to see if you recognize anyone."

He paused, straightening the papers on his clipboard. 

"Do you... Follow so far?"