The emerald sheen shrouding and emanating the diamond soon dissipated as a breath and then a cough took hold of the snow skinned man, whose irises shared an evergreen hue, enthralled with vivacity and curiosity. However, this too frittered away, bleeding his ocular wreathes dry of any color, devoid in similitude as the albino’s rind encasing his the mysterious corpus.

He lept to his bare feet, without the aid of his hands, staring at the 5 membered audience. Blinking slightly rapidly, his face did not betray any emotion of fear nor surprise, as he spoke.

“Who are you?”

Realizing the floor was elevating, he echoed in a hushed tone.

“Where am I?”

As these two inquiries were beheld by the party, simultaneously, the last mantle was shed, near Mara, as very loud footsteps were audibly appreciated upon the slab hosting the invisible female in its bed. The covert silhouette brashly leaped off in the direction of the questions, her footsteps vociferously slow and ominous. All that could be discerned were the resonance of boots on the rising cobbled stone. 

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