Welcome

[deior]

Welcome, dear guest,

I regret to inform you that at this point in time, the world as you know it will never be. Through an unfortunate series of events, the universe has suffered an ontological cataclysm. It has been unmade such that it never truly existed at all.

It is my intention to right this great wrong. In the intervening lapse in time, I urge patience. You need only wait, and your homes will be made new. I invite you to take refuge within Holloway’s Keep. My household staff is at your service and I trust you will work with them through your shared trials. In exchange for my hospitality, I ask one favour; you must always keep a record of your time here.

Your humble host,

Deior, Lord of Holloway's Keep.

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[amannomore.livejournal.com]

[Rem always was better at explaining this kind of thing. Still, he watches, waiting for the moment he should act, if it comes. Duran will not hesitate to defend Rem if it comes to blows, but he trusts they can talk the woman down before that.]

This Keep exists as a safe-haven.

[There is nothing hostile in his words.]

If not acceptance, we ask that you at least consider the possibility that what we say is true.

[yeoldedragon.livejournal.com]

[It's faintly unnerving to hear a dragon chuckle, gravelly and bitter.



She heaves a great sigh. Her mind is so cluttered, full of impotent fury and indecision. She has no idea where to go from here.

[blackantiquas]

Yes. Your sister is not lost.

[His words are as truthful as they come.]