[h3]Brandenburg[/h3]

John Cena's placation did little to ease her concerns. Anyone who started a dream sequence by decking the first person he came across had issues. At least he seemed to regret it. Brandenburg relaxed a little, surprised that the sudden violence had had such an effect on her; it wasn't like Ryan walked around with knives strapped to his hip, so why did her hands fall so naturally toward them? If the dream theory was correct then that explained it, but the more she thought about it, the less likely that became. [b]'Brandenburg, I guess. Feels a bit odd to use my in-game name, but I suppose it's appropriate.'[/b] She took his hand warily, giving a firm handshake. Probably didn't feel all that feminine, but at this point who cared about staying completely in character?

[b]'I ain't seen shit, bar the two of you. Hell, last thing I remember I was at home, dozing off.'[/b] She waved a hand vaguely back the way she came. [b]'Woke up over there somewhere, in a field.'[/b] Red might have been after someone specifically but to be honest in these circumstances, they were lucky to find [i]anyone.[/i] Turning this way and that, Brandenburg tried to orientate herself. The wind brought a faint tang of sea air and looking through the trees to the east, she could see structures in the distance. [b]'... Last time I was on ET, I logged just outside of New Apple. I suppose that's here.'[/b] They weren't going to figure much out standing in the woods and while she didn't know either Red nor Jarv, there was always safety in numbers. [b]'What say we head into town? Maybe there's a GM there or something.'[/b]