Ragnar was quite happily flicking through his friends list and checking who was online, when a sudden trilling alert caught his attention and a small window popped up in front of him. A guild voice chat invitation from Chiharu, the guildmaster of the Lotus Warriors and one of the only two other members online; considering that this was all a narcotics-induced fantasy, Ragnar wondered if her presence was some Freudian slip of the mind..? In any event he gave the accept button a hearty poke, briefly wondering how voice chat would work without a mike. To his surprise Chiharu's voice seemed to come from every direction at once, almost like a headset; it also had a distinctly odd flange to it, like it had gone through a synthesiser. Deciding that telepathy was better than nothing, Ragnar tried to reply with his mind just in case; failure. [b]'Alright, so I'm still not psychic... Hiya there Boss Lady. I'm here, more or less.'[/b] He listened as Chiharu continued, clearly talking to two people; Erebus was also online, so that explained that. [b]'Alright then. I am...'[/b] He took a moment to get his bearings and found that the area did look somewhat familiar. [b]'Ah, I'm near the east market district. I reckon I can find my way around if you tell me whereabouts you are.'[/b] Despite the dire situation, Ragnar was in quite good spirits; true, he didn't believe any of this to be real, but even if he did he might have reacted the same. Besides, he was still a bit tipsy...