[accidental video]

[4asgard]

[Well, if there is one object Balder is not familiar with than it has to be the one that is placed in his hands right now. Somekind of device with tiny buttons on it and something that is...well, what is it exactly? It lights up for no reason and oh, there's his own image and he has no idea he is actually broadcasting himself throughout the network.]

Ah! It is a mirror of some sort.

[Balder peers into the small mirror briefly, quickly brushing a strand of hair aside. After that he tosses the 'mirror' on the bed and all others can see is a ceiling.

He has never seen a city like this, or a room like this, or anything like this to begin with. And he has travelled through some realms and faced quite some dangers. But there has never been any danger that came in the form of a rather...futuristic room with a very soft bed.]

What realm is this?

[He seems to be muttering to himself as he is leafing through the small booklet that they left for him. Apparently someone needs to give him more information.]

I need my sword.

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[tower_bound]

I don't think we're in danger; everyone who was brought here is really nice, and they're willing to help anyone new. At least, that was my experience since two days ago.

As for the purpose... the pamphlet says none of us were real before and now we are, and this place is supposed to get everyone ready to be released into "the real world". I... don't think I can believe it, and I don't think anyone else here does either, but that's really kind of the only answer we're given.

[The entire island is strange, alright; frankly, Rapunzel's only keeping positive because, well, for one, it's what she does, and for another, none of the other citizens have given her cause for concern for her well-being.]

[4asgard]

[Balders seems to look less wary this time and his shoulders slump a bit.]

I have read that. And I do not believe it.

[And there wasn't any proof either. Balder always thought of himself as quite real. So he shakes his head firmly.

When he speaks again the tone of his voice seems a bit milder.]

Is there a place where I can retrieve my sword?

[tower_bound]

[She sighs softly; the "fictional" statement isn't something she wishes to view as a fact, either. Her life and her world, however small, were and are real to her.]

I don't think so, but I think you can probably find a new sword somewhere. It doesn't look like items from home come with anyone.

[For instance, both her trusty frying pan and Pascal are woefully missing from her person and from New Moore.]

[4asgard]

[Balder frowns very deeply at that and looks away for a couple of minutes while he assesses the situation. He has landed in an unknown realm and is communicating through a small device with buttons. There is no way he is able to get his sword (and really, that sword is quite important, it has been given to him by the All-Father himself) and there is no way he is able to determine it is safe here.]

Nay, a new sword won't do at all.

[He shakes his head firmly and puts his hands in his sides.]

Hmph. Are there others from Asgard here that you know of?

[Maybe he did not come alone... Maybe not everything was a rather large mess...]

[tower_bound]

O-oh... I'm sorry. [She's quiet for a moment, pondering if there's any way she could have assumed wrongly about the situation. Even she knows that wouldn't be surprising; after all, she's not just ignorant to the ways of New Moore, she's ignorant to the ways of the outside world in general.]

Maybe, just maybe, you dropped it once you got here? Accidentally? Well, if it was on you when you were brought here, that is. I mean... everyone has their own clothes and stuff -the things that were on their backs before waking up here- but other items -things from home- aren't appearing. I know it's a long shot, but it might not hurt to look. Just to be sure.

[Rapunzel offers an apologetic and hopeful half-smile, though that vanishes as she considers his question.]

To be honest, I don't even know what Asgard is.