[center]Crashing down from the skies like a meteor, Eve Vil lands in the middle of unfamiliar ground!... And surprisingly, he is relatively unharmed, excluding his bleeding nose and scuffed up hands. Nothing a quick Prayer of Healing could fix.

He brings himself up from the crater he's found himself in and scans his surroundings... lots of unfamiliar buildings... castles? Well, no, they didn't look like castles--and besides, didn't kings live in different countries from each other? And not to mention the people! The people are... He takes a good look at the people around him. Mostly humans... and a Lizardfolk? A white wolf? [color=Brown]"Is this some kind of dream?"[/color] Eve mutters to himself.

He approaches Allux and Charlie, scratching the back of his head. His eyes widen slightly at their attire--for lack of a better word, they looked much more modern compared Eve's basic white tunic and leather vest.

[color=Brown]"Do you two have any ideas on where I am,"[/color] he speaks in some kind of old English, but his words eventually translate into a language everyone can understand. [color=Brown]"Er... or perhaps a quest to give? I'm low on gold."[/color][/center]