- ──────── 𝐓𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐞
[✦] | Psychopomp | Resident - Doctor | ➡ Lethe Public Library | Tags: Amelia
❝ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑜 𝑖𝑛 𝐿𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑙❞
- ──────── 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐲-𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧
[✦] | "Guppy" | Human | Tourist | ➡ Train Station | Tags: Hallsteinn
❝ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦❞
As the station spilled into cobbled stone, the glittering lake that the town sprawled around nearly blinded Guppy. In an attempt to shield his vision, Guppy's averted eyes met with a marble statue perched beside the path. Wolves were common imagery in Europe, right up there with lions and dragons. He'd seen a turtle once too, but that felt a bit out of place with the rest. He squatted, peering at the sentinel's base in search of plaque. Symbols like this were either in memory of something or represented a person or family, and Guppy was curious to know who founded the village. He frowned, pulling the bushes aside. "Is there not one?" He asked aloud to no one in particular, brushing dirt off the stone. "It's been here for ages, it's got to at least have an engraving."
- ──────── 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦
[✦] | Horseman of the Apocalypse | Tourist | ➡ Train Cabin | Tags: Matty, Raincloud Mystery Man
❝ 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ❞
"Don't touch anything." A sudden warning, but one Nicholas gave often, usually to officers or detectives with wandering hands. He pinched the bridge of his nose. "They didn't─no. They didn't go out the window. Unless the driver is a leprechaun or a gremlin, at least, which I highly doubt even in these remarkable circumstances. So don't even consider it." Nicholas ran his finger along the window's vertical edge. "It's fourteen inches, no one's getting through that. There's a chance that it's a runaway," He suggested. "I've heard cases about runaway trains, where the operator steps out for a moment to run a lever and the train starts down a slope without him. They're dangerous, and stopping one can definitely include halting it remotely at the nearest station." Granted, Nicholas knew fairly little about trains; this was one of the rare opportunities he'd had to ride in one, and aside from hearing a whistle late at night from time to time, his interactions were seldom. "So runaway train, no conductor, at worst you wait a few hours for them to send someone down to retrieve it and get you folks back on your merry little way. No harm─" he turned, amethyst eyes meeting those framed in golden locks. "Hey!" The smug look didn't sit well with the horseman, in fact, he felt rather insulted. "Mind the gap."