[The person he gets is... probably not the sort of thing he expected to meet in a place like this. A tall, extremely pale woman in an extremely dated outfit - peticoat, dress and bonnet included. She barely reacts when he reaches out and touches her, and when he does he'll no-doubt notice something... wrong about how her shoulder feels. Like it's made of wood.
After that, there's a brief moment of silence, as she looks over the strange man in the metal suit, her pale gold eyes trying to figure out his form before she responds.]
I do not, Good Hunter. This place... it is so unlike anything I have seen before.
[Her voice is soft, but her face just... doesn't move as she talks. Not even slightly - this definitely isn't a human he's speaking to.]
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After that, there's a brief moment of silence, as she looks over the strange man in the metal suit, her pale gold eyes trying to figure out his form before she responds.]
I do not, Good Hunter. This place... it is so unlike anything I have seen before.
[Her voice is soft, but her face just... doesn't move as she talks. Not even slightly - this definitely isn't a human he's speaking to.]