[Lucina stirs when she feels something cold against her face. She wasn't sure what to expect when she opened her eyes, but being nudged awake by a dog in the middle of a field wasn't it. It looked like the dog wasn't alone, either.]
[Even trying her best to search her memories, she couldn't seem to piece together how she got here. The last thing she could remember was being on a boat and then...nothing. While she knew her journey away from home would take her to new places, she hadn't expected to go so far so fast.]
[Still, she can't deny that there's something comforting about the place where she's woken up. The grass certainly seemed greener than the future she'd come from, and the cool breeze seemed refreshing.]
[She takes the stranger's hand with a smile. It was rather embarrassing, being found in such a vulnerable position, but somehow this person doesn't strike her as a threat.]
Thank you.
[And she pauses; now would be as good a time to gather information as any.]
Tell me, sir, would you happen to know where we are?
did someone say 'crossover shipping trash' that's us
[Even trying her best to search her memories, she couldn't seem to piece together how she got here. The last thing she could remember was being on a boat and then...nothing. While she knew her journey away from home would take her to new places, she hadn't expected to go so far so fast.]
[Still, she can't deny that there's something comforting about the place where she's woken up. The grass certainly seemed greener than the future she'd come from, and the cool breeze seemed refreshing.]
[She takes the stranger's hand with a smile. It was rather embarrassing, being found in such a vulnerable position, but somehow this person doesn't strike her as a threat.]
Thank you.
[And she pauses; now would be as good a time to gather information as any.]
Tell me, sir, would you happen to know where we are?