"Agro Paora Pasio." A kind looking old woman came in the tent, She had leather clothes and looked quite strong for the white hair and wrinkles Alex could see, she smiled kindly at Alex and put down the basket made out of intertwined wines, Clothes were inside of the basket.
"Oh..." Alex recognized the clothes, it was his, he could also see the parachute, looks like they had taken his backpack.
"Agaro Maro Sarro." Old Woman gave him the clothes as Alex looked down and turned red, he was almost fully naked in the bed.
"Thank you..." Alex quickly put the clothes on and stood up.
"Agh!!!" He fell with the pain in his stomach, he felt like he was hit by a bullet in his stomach area.
"Rareso Healsio Salio." Old Woman helped him sit down, She said something Alex didn't understand.
"I am grateful for saving me Mis..." Alex didn't know their language, so he pointed his hand at him.
"Alex." He said his name, then he pointed his hand to Old Woman.
Old Woman shined with understanding and smiled.
"Bratislav." She said this making Alex flinch.
"Eastern European name mostly for... man..." Alex shook his head, as he understood few things, he was probably in a village in Eastern Europe, Alex traveled many times to Europe, and he spent a few days in villages not too advanced, He didn't find this name weird at all.
"Oh... That is a nice name Lady Bratislav, Can you tell... no can you show me outside?" Alex pointed their hand to him and then pointed to the door.
"Ohhhh. Radio." Bratislav pulled Alex up and they went towards the Door.
"Rasio... probably means Of course." He thought.
Alex looked around, the sun was still coming down from the hey ceiling, the walls looked like smoothened-out concrete and the atmosphere in the room told him there wasn't an ounce of advancement from the Middle Ages in this village.
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They went outside and Alex confirmed his thoughts.
Every house here was made into a circular shape with almost the same design, hey roof, smoothened out concrete walls and olden atmosphere.
"Wait..." He noticed people that were going around doing their jobs, most of them were wearing leather clothes and sheep padding, some people could be seen walking bare naked almost with enormous muscles and spears presumably warriors of the Village.
"Ohhhhh... Crainos Sairata Purtees, Lonssia" An Old Man came towards Bratislava with a smile, old man had white hair and a beard and a hunchback, and he had a cane that he came from far away.
They started talking and Old Man looked at Alex as he smiled.
"Rasio..." He said this.
Alex saw how the Old man pointed his hand towards him understanding he was asking for his name.
"Oh, My name is Alex, Alexander to be exact... Alexander." Alex pointed his hand to him.
Old Man nodded and called out "Alex. Grasina Grasina..." He said this.
"May I..." Alex pointed his hand towards the well in the middle of the village, he could see this village was not small but not as big as the villages Alex had seen.
"Of course." Old Man responded and took Alex from Bratislav's hands.
"Thank you--- what did you say?" Alex said this as he recognized the words.
"Of course?" Old Man furrowed his brows as he repeated.
"Oh... Yes..." Alex said this and went towards the well, he was shocked inwardly, he was quite talented with Languages, in his job he needed to speak a lot and learning different languages was a must.
But he was never this smart to start to learn a language immediately after he heard it.
Alex and Old Man went to the Well and sat down.
"Ohhh Rasnao."
"Karia Paro"
"Resoa Rasio"
Alex heard many different words as people started to talk to Old Man, they looked at him like he was some kind of animal, but of course, Alex didn't detect any malice from them, just genuine curiosity.
He smiled at them and pointed his hand towards himself "Alex." He said this.
People started to chatter as they brought Alex many different foods and clothes, little girls and boys tried to make him play with them.
Alex had never seen this kind of Village, he was a stranger but they were treating him with such kind of respect, he didn't understand why this was and what was happening to him.
But he needed to adapt now, and Alex would do exactly that.
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3 Weeks Later.
"It's been three weeks since i have come to this Weird village, The experience i had here is so unique i will probably never forget it in my life." Alex was sitting on a rock with a logbook in his hands, he was writing with ink and feathers.
"Are you alright Alex?" Bratislav came to him as she noticed Alex sitting beside the tree doing something.
"I am ok Grandma Bratislav, how is old man Paulo doing," Alex said with the perfect tongue of their language.
He was shocked at himself, he learned this unknown language this quickly, Alex didn't know if he should be impressed with himself or not.
He also asked about the Elfs and other creatures he saw but nobody knew anything here, so he decided to ask someone more knowledgeable in the future.
"Yes, He has been getting quite slow as late, maybe it's time for him to..." Bratislav sighed and sat next to him.
Alex'es face twitched for a moment, he was not used to this yet, People here looked at life like it was just a worthless thing, He didn't know much as he spent this time recuperating but From what he had seen there had been few deaths in the Village, and every time after 3 days of mourning they continued to live as they have before without even mentioning the dead person, even the close people to the person didn't mentioned them and continued to talk without any problem.
"Yea... That would be unfortunate..." Alex said this with some awkwardness.
He sat up but then squatted down as he felt pain in his stomach.
"Be careful, you have been infected with Magic, don't strain yourself." Bratislav helped him up.
"Yes... Magic of course..." Alex said this.
Yes, he has discovered for once and for all that he was in the place where Magic existed.
And no no no, not just Magic.
It was a whole fantasy fest out here.
End Of Chapter.