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Radune Jun 16 2011, 06:21 PM

Len was alone in the room. The man, Malek was his name, had left him in there again, strongly suggesting that he would try to stay down and not open up the wounds he had. At least, that's what he think he meant. It's kind of hard to know when you don't really understand the language they are speaking..

Of course, eating with that man was rather odd. He still did not trust him, and made sure to be certain that there was nothing bad in the food, making sure that the man ate before him. He was a bit relieved at the lack of poison or anything he could notice, it was just great food. The first real meal he had eaten in a looong time. Sure, it was not as great as the food he had been eating at the castle, but their odd food tasted surprisingly tasty.

Then again, it was no time to just lie around. He had to study what these people were as good as he could. After all, they could be head hunters or something similiar, despite their nice appearance. There was one thing in the room that caught his attention. It seemed like some sort of large globe, something that might tell him about where he is. He wasn't sure if he'd be able to get out of the bed for now, now that they took away all the stuff he could use to support himself on..

But that isn't something that would stop someone with magic. Instead of simply carrying that thing over like some sort of magic-less silly person he could just use his still rather weak graviton magic to simply soar the thing over to himself. This was a bit harder than he expected, the globe weighed quite a bit more than the equipment he used to train with in the castle. Eventually he got the globe, but not without exhausting himself more than expected. It was a rather interesting globe, using some sort of magic to render some sort of real-time image of something. It might be a picture of the planet.

Then it struck him. The planet that the globe showed.. it wasn't the Dandrel he knew. The language the people speak, the technology, the enviroment.. this is not Dandrel. He was starting to overthink things, and he was suddenly getting homesick. He was missing everything related to the castle. The nice maids that would help him out whenever he had any trouble, the chefs that created the best food he had ever eaten, even the professor that kept putting him through rough tests to try out the graviton magic needed to create Graviton.. He was thinking of what the professor once told him.

"When Graviton is formed and the pilots are joined the 'Super Heavyweight Sword' will find the way to it's true user, no matter what. I worry that something might happen to you some day, so I wish for you to learn all of the blueprints needed for Gravion. This is only a precaution, but the threat that we face may be something the entire universe, no, the multiverse will face eventually.." he had said, as he forced Len to learn every last possible blueprint he had finished. Maybe.. maybe this was what he spoke of. He might have predicted this entire thing. But that didn't make him any less lonely, any less alone.

At least, he thought so. Except for..

He finally noticed that a woman had entered the room. Not just any woman, but the woman that saved his life. The only person around here he knew for certain he could trust. He smiled at the sight of the woman, and put the globe aside. At least he was not completely alone in this foreign world. Oh, the joy he felt, he could not hide.

He wished to get up and greet the woman, but the lack of anything to support himself stopped himself cold. Rather, he hoped that the woman had gone here to visit him, and simply waited for her to approach.
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