[h1][center][color=DFF7F7]Michael Klein[/color][/center][/h1][hr]
[color=DFF7F7]"It's okay?"[/color] was the man's response to a random apology after having his location suddenly change from Florida to a place that he can confidently say didn't exist in Florida. He rose a hand in confusion to his head only to feel the cold sensation of a chilled metal sports bottle containing water. He switched to his other hand and ran it through his hair. 

[color=DFF7F7]"More than anything, where exactly am I?"[/color] Michael began looking around, only now noticing that he wasn't the only person in the area. Judging from the other people's modern clothes contrasting the medieval structures... Well he only has a guess.

His bad habit of leaving his phone behind on jogs seems to have bitten him in the rear here. This little oddity wasn't enough to make him sigh though. He merely put on a simple smile and asked a question to the people around him.

[color=DFF7F7]"Do any of you guys know what's going on?"[/color]