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Quiet Slums, Suttling's Basin, Priestella


[@Rune_Alchemist][@Crusader Lord][@Althiel]

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Thank god. He wasn't dead. Yet. Hiro's blood was still pumping, and adrenaline was still flooding though his body, but that didn't stop him from thinking rationally. He was used to the adrenaline. What he was not used to, was magic. People with flames shooting out around their body that can flip and fly around like they aren't even affected by gravity. That still bothered him. God, hopefully that would change eventually. 

Regardless of his thoughts, he had saved the two people, and they had saved him in response. Good. That said, he was still a little off put that they were not trying to immediately leave the area that was likely still trying to figure out a way to murder them all. He would have to push for that as soon as possible. In fact, as soon as possible pretty much meant immediately.

Actually, wait. Aerith had clearly remembered what had happened. Chieko probably had as well. But it seems as though Irene and Vasilis had not. He hadn't really thought about it prior, but that was strange? What was the criteria? It seemed likely to him that the people that were originally from this world didn't remember the little time loop that they had previously been in. That was. . . . . interesting. It made for a bit of a dilemma. What were they to do if this happened again? Should they just take the same action that they knew would get them out of the immediate predicament? But what if that only caused the loop to happen once more?

This was a problem. 

But now wasn't the time to worry about that. It was time to get out of here and hope that nothing untoward would happen once more. He forced a smile.

[color=slategray]"Ah, yes. My name is Hiro. Pleased to make your acquaintance. Now, as much as I would love to get to know more about this place and you, may I recommend that we relocate to an area that hasn't recently tried to kill us?"[/color]

The smile on his face said that it didn't really matter to him either way, but he hoped that his words would be enough. Hopefully Vasilis wasn't cocky enough to ignore any present danger for laughs. At the very least, he seemed to listen to Irene, and she seemed the smart sort.