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[unshackledferocity]

[ It's a good thing the pods are easy to open, or Morgiana would have tried breaking it. But after waking, changing into her proper attire (once she found it), in addition to the communicator, she investigated each pod for one of her friends. Finding no one she knew, she started to walk instead, startling slightly when lights turned on when she neared them. Strange magic, that. Eventually she turns her attention to the device, poking at the buttons. Sure she has an idea of how to use it, but - BUTTONS. ]

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[ That's annoying, isn't it? Terribly sorry, but after a moment of this, she tries speaking into, properly. And hey at least the translator is working...kinda.]

Aladdin. Ali Baba.

[ This is her way of asking if her friends are here, you see. She doesn't talk much. But rather than sound even a little distressed, her tone is extremely dry, and her expression doesn't display any alarm either for that matter. Even the level of her voice is quiet. ]

Speak. Anyone from Sindria, as well... [ A slight frown follows as she nears a the doorway of the ship - the exit, in fact. ]

Sinbad. Masrur.

[ No? Damn. By this point the door hisses open, and she closed her eyes, inhaling deeply, briefly. Bleh, this ship thing had too many strange smells. She didn't like it. Barefoot, she stepped outside, still holding her communicator. ]

... I don't like this place.

[ Also she doesn't like talking, since she stares pointedly at the device for a few minutes, all too serious. When there is no response from any of her friends, she lowers it again with a soft murmur. ]

...I'll look for them.

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[damn_it_jim]

[A few minutes after her last transmission, cue one eyebrow arching medical doctor, against a backdrop of some sort of lab space.]

I don't know whether you're another one of those mumbo-jumbo spellcasters that keep waking up or if that was some sort of meditative chant with the names there, but I can tell you that nobody waking up on the ship likes it here much.

[He pauses for a moment, glowers to himself, and then amends:]

Well, with the exception of the gal from the nuclear wasteland. Welcome to the planet Verdana. Take the road into town, if you want to dodge most of the local wildlife.

[genoshas_general]

Are you alright? [Wanda frowns at the camera. This girl seems even more disoriented than usual]

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[knightoflight]

[Wing is outside. He needs to get out of the ship now and again, to practice at least. Today, though, he's seated with Drift's swords over his thighs, slowly running a whetstone over one of them, when he hears the new arrival on the channel.]

None of those names are familiar, my friend.