???: I'm a bit...perplexed. Nothing here looks familiar, you see. Nor have I had much success figuring anything out, unfortunately.
-The speaker is clearly feminine and rather...polite, as Igno turning around would find a slightly dainty girl
keeping herself upright with a walking cane.-
???: In a sense, yes. Some information would be brilliant, for a start, actually. Where am I?
Croire: I'm actually...d-doing okay. It's a bit r-reassuring being at a s-settlement instead of wandering t-through the wilderness. I've been, u-um, setting s-some things up. Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.
???: Hadfield...I see... That's not a location I'm familiar with...so I suppose it's safe to assume that...things have happened again. Rather vexing...
Croire: Oh, er, well, n-nothing dangerous. Beacons of sorts, r-really, mostly to send out a s-signal which...I'm h-hoping will work. Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.
???: Well, yes, that's probably the words my brother would use...after the whole... -coughs- 'Are you blinking serious? Is some sort of barmy scientist doing this for kicks?' ...rant he'd have and then try to figure out how to get back.
Croire: H-Hopefully m-my allies, o-or even those waiting back a-at the Britain Fenrir Branch s-since...they c-could probably be here too. I'm p-pretty sure they should p-pick it up if that's the case... Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.
Croire: T-To be honest...I-I feel a little guilty t-that there's still things b-back there I need to do, s-so, yes, it would be nice to go b-back. ...B-But if my friends are around, I...I'll be okay wherever I-I am.
Melissa: Well, it is a welcome change of scenery from the broken buildings that those rather uncouth monstrosities made a habit of ruining. ...In either case, my brother would scold me for being so tardy in introducing myself...Melissa, Melissa Lansel.
edited 8th Apr '17 2:24:23 PM by TheRealWren
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.

-A figure lightly taps Igno on the shoulders, "Pardon me, Mister Lizard, but if I may have a moment of your time..."-
Croire: -runs into Alvan, maybe, giving a small wave- Oh, er, hello again...?
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.