Hemlock- Roserade Gijinka
Abandoned Town
Affected RP'ers: @Neo Emolga

"I'm actually fine. A little disoriented, but I think I'll find my way around. Say, what's your name anyway? How long have you been stuck down here?"

Hemlock nodded. Good. The man was not under any mental strain that he was aware of. Hemlock could not tell of any signs of unnoticeable mental deterioration either, but if he and the man continued to speak or even chose to travel together, then he would be sure to keep the man under surveillance.

"My mistress called me Hemlock, and as it is the only name I have ever been given, it is the one I go by. I worry for her safety now though, as we were separated when the Trick House seemed to break apart. As for how long I have been here… I cannot truly say. The area that I was in prior to this was in a constant state of night, so it was nearly impossible for us to tell how much time had passed. On top of this, I was in the form of a statue, so my consciousness tended to come and go as it pleased due to my body no longer responding any of my thoughts. My mistress would probably be able to give you a better estimation than I, but if I had to make a guess, I would say a few months." Hemlock looked either way around the city and sighed. "Mistress, please be safe until I return to your side," he added in a whisper.

"And what about you, good sir? Have you a name? And how long as the horrors of the Trick House plagued you? Just by observing your actions now and comparing them to others I have witnessed, I would say not very long. But I am still adjusting to this new form, so the margin of error is quite large in this case."