What happens next hits you in a flash. You don't remember it all too well, but suddenly you're in a BEDROOM that is vaguely familiar to you, and in it there is a TEENAGED BOY who is even moreso.
Something about him makes you DISMAL. Your features soften, and you step forward.
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Something about him makes you DISMAL. Your features soften, and you step forward.
> Speak.
...My name is Percival. Is this your abode?