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[dreadinquisitor]

[He wanted time to familiarize himself with this place. He needed to know if anyone else from the Inquisition had been brought across as well, and then to find them if they had. But first, he'd looked through the information they'd given him - the neat print on the strange white paper - and now, suddenly, Maxwell had a much more immediate, personal worry.

The video opens on his face; his expression a mixture of incredulity and concern.]

Hello. [It feels awkward, addressing nothing, but he pushes on.] My name is Maxwell and I have a question, and there doesn't seem to be anyone else to ask.

[The camera turns and fixes on a portion of the pages he'd been given. He points to a section, chases a sentence with his fingertip as he reads it aloud.] 'Bears will always find him.' [Then the feed swings back to him.]

Why would anyone want this? How many bears do you even have in this place, to hope to make this useful? And do they just-- roam about?[He glances away, as if one might have suddenly sneaked up on him, then back.] Are these abilities negotiable in any way?

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[dreadinquisitor]

Hopefully not, but just in case. It never hurts to take some extra precautions, in times like this.

[hellrisen02]

Better safe than sorry is always a good stance!

If you think you might have trouble getting a handle on it, there's plenty of people here who are experienced in helping others master their powers. If it's not something that bothers you, you can always ask one of them for help.

[dreadinquisitor]

I will keep that mind.

Hopefully, however, the bears will be the worst of it, and it will turn out that they are actually very rare here anyway.

[Hey, a man could hope.]

[hellrisen02]

--Oh right. The bears.

In that case, stay as far south as you can.

[dreadinquisitor]

[A small, but honest smile.]

Thank you, I'll remember that too.