Lunaramblings
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"Yeh were expecting me. I heard rumors that Cassandra had more foresight and insight than most people with the use of their eyes, but this is a little ridiculous. Who are yeh?"
The man grins. A truly kind and warm gesture. As they settle into their seats he reaches out and begins pouring the tea. Rather than take a cup for himself, he pushes both toward Ceri,"Help yourself. Ladie's choice. My name is Alan. Alan Scott. Who I am is a very complicated story. But perhaps I can give you the short version.
Alan waits for her to take her cup and then takes the other and applies an ample amount of sugar from the small bowl but leaves the milk. "I assure you the milk is not poisoned, I just prefer my tea black. Many years ago, I was an archaeologist, like yourself. I did a lot of work in Asia. Mostly trying to rediscover lost dynasties and such. I was only marginally successful. On one trip, I was taking a train in the Yangtze River Valley. Getting from one remote site to another. I was on the Nanjing-Tongling line. No one is quite sure how, but the train was derailed. Initially, there were 13 of the 37 people on board who survived. We spent a month in less than hospitable conditions and several others were claimed by hunger, injuries, exposure. I decided that I would try to find help. I set off leaving the last 5 survivors to try and hike to a village, not that there was one around unfortunately. After a couple days of hiking I was forced to take shelter in a cave complex from a series of incredibly powerful storms that swept the area. It was in that complex that my life would be irrevocably changed." Alan takes a long sip of his tea before continuing.
"I finally found remnants of a lost civilization like I had wanted. There was this temple. Unlike any that I had ever found. In the temple I found what appeared to be a handful of Jade artifacts. A lantern and a ring. The entire ring was formed from the Jade. I waited there. Studying the temple. After a couple of days, I started to hear it. Whispers. I chalked it up to hunger. Lack of sleep. But they persisted. They wanted me to put on the ring. And so I did. And when I did, I felt power. Unlike anything I had ever known. But I also heard the voices clearly for the first time. The ring was alive. It told me of it's past, of how it came to be. And it tasked me with becoming something more. The ring gave me the power to save those people. And from that day on I used it to be a protector of the oppressed. I have been many places. I have seen many things. And as insane as all this sounds, I have even been to worlds and realms beyond what science acknowledges. I began to collect items that I knew needed to be safeguarded from those that would use them for great evil. Items that many would say are Magickal in nature, though not all are truly Magick, some are quite mundane, just much more advanced than human minds can understand. Like the items you are here looking for."