[i]That's odd. I was sure I had slept on my bed last night. But now, I woke up here, in this unfamiliar place.[/i]

So Clara thought as she looked around her new surroundings. A large, lush green fields, with sheep all around them, it definitely gave the image of a countryside farm. Hmm, but the cows looked like the ones from her old world. The cows in the elven world didn't look like them at all, what with them having three horns and an extra eye on their head and wings on their backs. Also colored differently. And had a different name too. And they willingly gave their milk without the farmer having to milk them.

Ah, the convenience of magic.

However, what was more important to her right now was the two figures near her. First was this... boy or girl, she couldn't tell... person, wearing odd-looking clothes unfamiliar to her, and there was this jester who was hovering upside down in front of them. Perhaps it would be impressive for non-magic users but not so much for her. She could do it just fine as well.

She then stood there listening to what the clown had to say. Suffice to say, she did not understand any of it. And judging by his body language, she didn't think the clown would be willing to elaborate further.

So then her gaze returned to the other person beside her.

"Well, what do you think? Do you understand what that clown just said?"

[@Kol]