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Uncertain Beginnings
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Eileen did not move too close. She was unarmed, and even despite that getting too close to a stranger was just asking for a beating. Not too close, he had heard her. A strange looking lad. She had never seen anyone dressed like him in Yharnam that was for sure. An outsider? There were lots of those who always came by to seek that miraculous healing blood. Either way at least she knew she wasn't the only one to get pulled into this strange dream. Her eyes watched the man through the holes of her strange mask, he was doing something, lifting slowly. Perhaps preparing a weapon? Eileen made no signs of hostility herself, simply lifting her arms and folding them. Gloved hands, leather sleeves, the crow feather cape sliding back from the simple motion. "Well, first, your name. I'm Eileen, a hunter." Surely he knew what that was, hunters were prevalent through all of Yharnam! Then again, some of the townsfolk had turned against the hunters during that last wretched night.

"Second, if you happened to remember anything before getting pulled into this dream. I'm afraid this Great One snatched me as I was trying to sleep. So I don't know if my body is still there, or if I was wholly pulled in. If you can remember anything, it might shed some light on which method it used." Words that might mean nothing to Wakka. She was hoping against hope that he understood Great Ones, something that very few people even in Yharnam did. Even most hunters did not quite understand. Then again if Gehrman was still working, maybe that had changed by now. Still even if he did not know what a Great One was, surely he at least remembered how he got here! If he had fallen asleep, then likely their bodies were still outside, wasting away. If not, well then at least she wouldn't have to worry about 'waking up' as a corpse. Although really it would just mean dying.


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