It did not take long for Roley to realize that this setting was not common, and if not for the images he had just seen in the corridor, he would still have no clue about what was going on.. However, a crazy idea had begun to form in a corner of his mind.. the corner where all of the 'what ifs' questions were kept.
Instead of waiting for any of the ancient elementals to talk to him, Roley walked up to the small platform around which the seats of the elementals were positioned. He then stood quietly in wait that somebody could explain to him why he was there.
Silence resounded in the hall for a few moments, until finally, the elemental in red clothes broke it by asking, "You live in a community. Thousands are underneath you, but you live peacefully together.. One day, a stranger is found injured in your territory. Your people rescues him, and after his recovery, he choses to stay for awhile. He appears to be a likeable character.. what do you do?"
