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[color=black][b][i]"Shamak."[/i][/b][/color] The enigmatic figure enunciated. And with that phrase alone, Priscilla witnessed the elimination of the never-ending shade that confined her a moment ago, replaced by scintillating light that forced her to close her eyes.

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Ruminating over whether what had transpired was a hallucination or actuality, her lingering consciousness prompted her to open her eyes. Priscilla was in a sitting position, which she had just became aware of when she came to. Her bag was beside her seat. There was a lot that needs to be processed. For one, she found herself in a very antiquated and decrepit chamber. And she wasn't alone. Five other individuals were in attendance, [i]four males and one female[/i], of varying disparities at a glance and in the same state of confusion as her, surveying the uncharted room.

The most normal-looking of the bunch, the baby-faced male with a scarf, unusually relaxed for someone who was unjustly thrown into this predicament was the first to speak, affirming that they were brought here by that figure. The discussion kicked up from there, unceasing, and it was difficult to find an opening for her to speak out, so Priscilla remained quiet. The only individual with a relatable response was the blonde with the air of a delinquent, clearly pissed off but in all honesty, who wouldn't? These other folks looked like they were mentally equipped in this situation, but she wasn't.

[color=#ffb6c1][b]"So uh, guess it's my turn to speak now, right..?"[/b][/color] Her feigned smile only sold how uncomfortable she was, and her voice, contrary to her usual self, was lacking avidity. [color=#ffb5c1][b]"My name's Priscilla... Nice to meet you all!"[/b][/color] A brief pause. [color=#ffb6c1][b]"... is what I would like to say, if this were any other ordinary circumstance. I don't think I need to elaborate further, as Mister Alistair had already voiced out how I feel about all of this. This really sucks... I just wanna go home... I have exams coming up too..."[/b][/color] Covering her face within her hands, the ingenue was at a loss for words after that. It didn't take too long, but with everything that has happened so far, the longing for home had already hit her.