[center][h2][color=lightblue]Clara Witherfield[/color][/h2][/center]
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[color=lightblue]"T-thank you?"[/color] Clara responded to Dezuel's comment about her little blush with confusion. She was not really used to a praise like that.

When Dezuel continued his speech, Clara once again stumbled upon words she didn't understand. Ord? Oppressed ones? She had no idea what he was talking about.

[color=lightblue]"I-it seems we may have been talking about two different things entirely..."[/color] she replied to him in an uncertain tone. [color=lightblue]"Tell me, do you know about the invasion of the elves?"[/color]

She waited for his answer. There was no way someone wouldn't know about it, what with them attacking in every part of the world. If he answered in a way she didn't expect, then that would prove her theory. That they had been brought here by the mysterious figure from different worlds. It wouldn't be so farfetched. After all, she already knew one alternate dimension already.

She then processed the old man's answer. It seemed he was talking about power source, not power, as in, superpowers that the ordinary folks wouldn't have. The other old man that came with them, named Benjamin Anderson, seemed to come to the same conclusion. So from his world, they would have superpowers too, while in this world, superpowers wouldn't be something that was commonplace.

[color=lightblue]"Sir Anderson,"[/color] she asked the old man, [color=lightblue]"This question is just to confirm my theory, so please do not be alarmed. Do you know about the invasion of the elves?"[/color]

[@Dezuel][@ChickenTeriyaki]