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[Action - Good Spirits, early evening]

[Every society, no matter where you go, has a way to get drunk.

Ginia muses on the thought with a faint smile as she sits in Good Spirits, sipping at a milkshake with a few shots of Baileys in it. It's been a strange, long day that's ended with being shot and bleeding out on a run and beginning anew in a strange village with wings. Worse was a lingering feeling she knew the village, somehow, in some strange way. It was impossible, she was sure she would have remembered being here. But the feeling was enough to get her back on her feet, into a clothing store for a fresh set of clothes, to the item store to pick up some supplies, and to Good Spirits.

She sits at a table toward the side, alternating between watching people as they come in and reading the guide provided in the journal. It's an interesting thing, the guide, and she takes her time memorizing information.

Later in the evening, she ventures out with some questions on the journal.]

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It's an interesting thing, the journals. Written messages, audio messages, being able to address everyone as a whole, talk to individuals, send private messages, never runs out of pages, and looks like any regular sort of book. Tidy bit of technology, or magic I suppose. I like the guide too, very well-written and informative, my thanks to the author.

Anything else a New Feather should know about? The little local sorts of things. Legends, stories, suggested dishes to try at the restaurants, the dos and don'ts, those sorts of things. Give me your best. I have time.

Player Name: Cata
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Ginia Solana
Character Fandom: Original Character

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No, but she was a horror of a woman, a Doctor of some sort.

[She nods slightly. Doctors. Never had much luck and trust in them.]

A doctor. Interesting. I suppose every village needs one.

Like every village needs an idiot. [He grouses, Adele left him quite irritated.]

[Ginia huffs with laughter. So they do.]

Thus far you seem reasonably intelligent. I like intelligence. [Good allies, the smart ones. Dangerous allies too.]

[Sadly, once they get out into common sense things, he will be dumb as a sack of rocks.] My skill mostly only lies with the laws of my land. [He seems proud of that.]

And yourself?

[She shrugs lightly.]

Sharp mind, quick feet. I get by.

That doesn't help much with sorting who you are.

Do you really think you can get to know the measure of a person by the words they say about themselves?

It helps judge them for future endeavors. If they lie, they will be caught in the lie eventually- it all comes out in the wash after all.

And so the judge judges, but who judges the judge?

The Deity, if I don't do my job right, that means in my next life I will be lower than what I am instead have moved up. I have to do it proper and act it too.

Reincarnation. So what is the highest one can become?

To have full peace, to be back with the Deity.

A respectable goal. So how does one move up? Acts of kindness and goodness? [Ginia has no religious inclinations herself, but she's always interested and respectful of other beliefs.]

Live a proper and good life to the faith. For example, if you purposely decide to burn down a forest, you're purposely hurting the Deity. If you purposely go against the word of the Church, you're going purposely against the word of the Deity. [Oh Luce loves talking about the Faith, but he knows he is in a new world, and should slowly dance around it. At least for now.]

[Ginia flips to a fresh page to jot down a few notes on what he says. Information is information.]

I take it religion is a very important aspect of your world.

In Sancia yes, the other parts of my world don't follow the faith, sadly. I hear thats why they have more plagues and disasters than us. [Instead of reasons such as cleanliness and quickly disposing of the dead.]

[Sancia. Correlation between lack of faith and plagues/disasters or religious teaching? Ginia continues to jot down her notes, mulling over things.]

Is there a government in the world or is the Church the governing body?

The Church is the governing body of Sancia, as for the others, they have demonarcraies and moonarchies or something. [Democracies, Monarchies, and such. He never paid much attention to it because it didn't involve him.]

Democracies. Monarchies. [Sorry, she can be an annoying corrector like that. She makes another note for herself in the back.]

I can't say I've heard of Sancia.

Many I have spoke to haven't. [He doesn't mind, only because he doesn't care about the other governments. After all the Theocracy is the PROPER one to him.]

It's strange to me, this idea of people coming from different worlds and ending up here. Unbelievable, even, yet here we are. [She gives the Luceti-provided journal a light tap with her hands. What a strange little book of secrets and information.]

I want to know how I can get back home. [He glares at that book a little. WITCHBOOK HE TELLS YE.]

I wish you luck with that. [She offers a sincere smile.]

Wouldn't you want to know how?

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