[ No was what he told the apparent doctor. To an extent, it's true. Anavha doesn't know how he came to be in the water. But he has his suspicions about how he came... wherever this was. The bites, the scratches, the additional rope burns across his mouth and around his wrists where he had been bound... none of those were a shock to him. He remembered the man who had taken him and the wolverine that had attacked them. Scratches and bruises were the least of what Anavha expected of that situation.
What he really remembered was the way his blood pooled and congealed and flattened and shimmered into a surface that had pulled him out of his world.
And into this one, or so he presumed. Honestly, Anavha had no answers to any of his questions, so he didn't try to volunteer anything to the doctor. It was too hard to piece together on his own, and he was only too happy to be released from the hospital by the doctor.
For a time.
Once outside, Anavha realized how badly he blended in with a society he didn't even recognize. The clothing shocked him and just the general feel of people. He still had on his furred cloak, but underneath he wore a dirtied, white lace girdle and dirtied, white harem pants over muddy, furred boots. His shoulders were bare and his gold powder makeup congealed in places where the snow had made it run and his eyes smeared with the kohl that had been smudged at but not cleaned.
Anavha hugged his cloak around himself, trying to disappear into the hood of it as he approached. ]
Excuse me. I need a place to stay. [ And for the love of Oma, a place to bathe. ]
ii. Scenario 3 - faerie
[ No. This wasn't happening. Not again.
The claws had been one thing. The pointed ears and wings all other things. Then the second set of arms had come with blackened eyes like an insects might be and Anavha had started to lose it.
The worst of all of it, though... the point that had pushed Anavha past his limits, were the Oma-damned rings.
The faerie stumbled out of his ring gasping and shaking and stumbling away from the ring as he stared at it in horror after the way it had transported him from one place to another. ]
No... [ He muttered, tears stinging at his eyes.
He shook his head as he supported his body with one set of arms and the other wrapped themselves around himself. ] No!
I was normal! I was ungifted! [ All blessings by his account. ] This wasn't supposed to happen!
Make it stop!
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anavha hasaria • worldbreaker saga ( ota )
ii. Scenario 3 - faerie
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