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The Causeway, Friday Morning
Dec. 30th, 2011 12:30 amOne moment all was fire, the next, Anna was falling again, then landing with a thump at the mouth of the causeway. She scrambled to her feet just in time to see the portal she'd just come through wink out of existence, and to hear a cheerful voice say, "Thank you for choosing Portalocity!"
"What?" she asked the air. "I didn't choose anything! Where am I?" And what was a Portalocity?
She took two steps onto the causeway before running smack into an invisible barrier. She couldn't go another step. She didn't know if it was a ward, or a curse, or what (Could you even ward a bridge? She had no idea.), but it was there, and it was keeping her in. So she turned and looked toward what appeared to be a castle. Maybe there were answers to be had there.
((And Anna is now on the island! Establishy, unless someone wants to notice Anna on her way to the picnic!))
"What?" she asked the air. "I didn't choose anything! Where am I?" And what was a Portalocity?
She took two steps onto the causeway before running smack into an invisible barrier. She couldn't go another step. She didn't know if it was a ward, or a curse, or what (Could you even ward a bridge? She had no idea.), but it was there, and it was keeping her in. So she turned and looked toward what appeared to be a castle. Maybe there were answers to be had there.
((And Anna is now on the island! Establishy, unless someone wants to notice Anna on her way to the picnic!))
