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((Well I guess my curiosity got the best of me but I figured I’d just do this for fun))

Madison sat down “Well this is pretty awkward” she said as she looked around hoping to see someone that she could possibly befriend or talk to about different things

Abigail shyly peaked her head into the room before deciding to take a seat as well. To comfort her rising nerves, she shyly played with her hands. "U-uhm.." she began to say, forcing herself to look up. "Hello there..I saw this was an open room. What is your name?"

Madison looked at the other person and smiled slightly “Well my name is Madison what’s your name?” She asked as she raised an eyebrow

"Abigail. It is nice to meet you.." She said softly offering a small smile . "What is it you are doing here?"

“Well I’m just waiting for other people to show up I guess I mean it’s honestly pretty cool but I really just want to make friends” she said as she sighed quietly

From the corner of the table, there lies a guy named ALlec Onstone working on his laptop due to the deadline of the commission he recieved.
"Gotta finish fast..." He drank his third can of coffee this day.

He kicked down a door, yelling loudly. "WHERE AM I!?!?" He looked around wildly, before chugging a brown liquid from a large wooden mug.

Allec turn his head looking at the yelling stranger then he want back to his work mumbling a word " Wat a pain....and noisy."

Abigail was startled to see all the new faces. Such interesting characters seemed to have arrived. Taking a deep breath, to try and regain her social energy, she waved her hand "A-Ah hello you two. Would you like to join us in talking? I am Abigail..who are you guys?"

A doorway opened, dark yet glowing all the same. From it, an Argonian Sorcerer appeared, tall and pale, clad in black robes. At his side, two Daedra; one grounded, one skyborne. “Well,” the man sighed, “that was the longest detour you’ve ever told me about, Dagon. And here I was just about to congratulate you...up until your stop in the zombie infestation.” The Clannfear growled and screeched in reply, harsh and guttural. “I don’t care if you enjoy rotting flesh,” the mage retorted, “I’m not eager to become infected myself. It’s just fortunate that I’m immune to that strand or we’d be walking dead.”

A bright flash of light appeared from one of the unoccupied corners of the room, sustaining itself for a moment before fading to reveal a pale-furred, blue-tinged wolfess sitting with her back against the wall. Her head leaned back against it as her eyes fluttered open, both the pupils, the blue markings on her fur and the band on her left ring finger pulsing a gentle aqua.

Her gaze darted around the room, and she let out a soft sigh upon seeing the three emerging from the portal. "You don't need.. a hand to assist in that, do you? Maybe something to clean off with; you all reek." Her snout wrinkled up at the stench of the aforementioned rotting flesh, and she turned her head to look over the other four individuals sitting at the table. "Apologies for my abrupt entrance," she murrs, padding over towards the table. "Might I ask who all of you are?"

Madison looked around to see new people had appeared which shocked her a bit “Well I honestly didn’t think that anyone new would show up but I’m glad that it happened” she said trying her best to not panic or anything like that

The one-eyed man eventually found himself in the more populated area and looked around to see a lot of people he’s never really met before “A place full of strangers, eh? Well I guess this can’t be that bad” he said to himself as he just sat down somewhere trying to not engage with anyone

"Hmm..." The proscutor walked in, and took a good look around. "...I see. Absolute strangers."

Quite the sight to see! Two people seemed to appear out of thin air! The woman didn't know what to think, and so nervously twirled a part of her long hair in her fingers. Her eyes looked at all the new faces and she found herself growing quiet. It was easy to do something your comfortable with...especially in the face of the unknown which people brought.

However...she had decided she would come to meet new people...right? The petition girl straightend up in her chair and offered a wave to the newcomers. "W-welcome all...Won't you come join us here? We are all getting to know each other...I-I guess?" Abigail spoke quietly. There, she spoke up! She was proud, but quite nervous now that her courage left her. What to do now...? Shifting her eyes she spotted an open room adjoined to this current one. "Oh! H-how about I go make some tea?" Eagerly she stood and hurried into the adjoined room which happened to be a kitchen.

This one-eyed gentleman caught the attention of Madison as she walked away due to her face turning a very dark shade of red. Just looking at him seemed to make this happen but she tried to say hello to everyone that seemed to have randomly appeared out of nowhere

"That last battle was pathetic. Nobody knows real war." So he says, grumbling as he finds a place to sit down, evil in the eyes, but no way attempting to do any sort of thing. "I tire of the phony war people try to wage against me." His patience was thin anyway. Who knows, huh? "...It matters not. I have only one enemy."

Jessica walked in hoping to find a drink and a place to relax before she went back to her daily ritual of life. There were a few people here. "Where's the bartender? I want a tequela sunrise!" She smiled at a woman that seemed to watch what was going on there, and she gave a nod to others she saw.

Abigail finally came out with tea. Making her way to all the newcomers she gladly gave them a cup. There seemed to be a man speaking of war and enemies. She didn't understand his words however still handed him a cup. "I am sorry sir...we are h-hiping to make friends here !" Turning she saw the new lady appear. Smiling, she gave her too a cup. "I didn't notice any wine in there but...here is tea." Abigail placed the kettle on the table and sipped some for herself.

"Ignore him, he's just a warmongering fool, who has revenge tied up in his head." Lon'qu referred to Sol, because...Yeah. "...But I don't want tea."