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A second ago she was at work in the temple of Erastil in Sothis, which was actually going pretty okay, all things considered. Now she's in a grassy field with a couple fruit trees and a table and chairs and some notebooks and pens.
This is unexpected and requires a ton of power and is therefore sort of inherently terrifying. And she's alone, and defenseless, and she doesn't know where Verita is.
She mills around in steadily increasing amounts of distress until Hagan appears, just as suddenly.
"Something on the table with the notebooks. I don't recognize the letters."
It's writing. It's not any of the languages he knows.
"I have a couple but none of them explain why you're here. Unless there's something you shoulda mentioned."
"I appeared here, I looked around, I saw the note, I wandered around a little, you appeared."
"That's - not the kind of thing." He sighs. He shivers. "I guess we sit here and wait for them to tell us what they want."
And after a few more minutes, a crying woman holding a baby appears. She turns around, alarmed.
" - what - "
"Hi. ...let me guess, snatched randomly going about your business?"
- okay, this is good, a few questions are good. If they're fairies. They don't look it.
"I - England, originally. A moment ago I was in fairyland."
"Yes. I was - I found one in a fairy ring and he took me back home with him."
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