Caleb Widogast is not a man unaccustomed to stepping from one place to another. He can draw teleportation circles, after all - and his new tower is similarly strange from one moment to another.
What is strange is where he is. And what he's wearing. And this... bag of some odd material, and not being in Zadash, and the rest of the Nein are -
He takes a deep breath and snaps his fingers. Frumpkin, where is - ... he's not here.
It's that thought - that he's somewhere alone and wrapped up in strange material and too hot and too disoriented - that has him breathing deeply, clearly trying to stave off a panic attack while he tugs at the purple hoodie, trying to get it off.
[Room 1:A Lower]
The strange paper that he was given said that he was staying here, so he stands in front of the door, attempting to open it. He faintly wonders if he should cast a spell to open it and takes the paper out again, waving it in frustration -
Ah. Passing it over that strange tablet seems to have done the trick.
He steps into the room and is somewhat bewildered by what he's greeted with - literally none of this is familiar to him.
[Wandering]
This entire... carriage? It's strange and full of strange people and strange items. He starts wandering, his bag over his shoulder. It has his spellbook - he doesn't want to leave it, just in case. Pretty much every carriage is getting investigated, rom the luggage to the storage. Anything he doesn't understand is getting analyzed as much as he can, occasionally writing notes in the train-provided notebook.
Caleb Widogast | OTA
Caleb Widogast is not a man unaccustomed to stepping from one place to another. He can draw teleportation circles, after all - and his new tower is similarly strange from one moment to another.
What is strange is where he is. And what he's wearing. And this... bag of some odd material, and not being in Zadash, and the rest of the Nein are -
He takes a deep breath and snaps his fingers. Frumpkin, where is - ... he's not here.
It's that thought - that he's somewhere alone and wrapped up in strange material and too hot and too disoriented - that has him breathing deeply, clearly trying to stave off a panic attack while he tugs at the purple hoodie, trying to get it off.
[Room 1:A Lower]
The strange paper that he was given said that he was staying here, so he stands in front of the door, attempting to open it. He faintly wonders if he should cast a spell to open it and takes the paper out again, waving it in frustration -
Ah. Passing it over that strange tablet seems to have done the trick.
He steps into the room and is somewhat bewildered by what he's greeted with - literally none of this is familiar to him.
[Wandering]
This entire... carriage? It's strange and full of strange people and strange items. He starts wandering, his bag over his shoulder. It has his spellbook - he doesn't want to leave it, just in case. Pretty much every carriage is getting investigated, rom the luggage to the storage. Anything he doesn't understand is getting analyzed as much as he can, occasionally writing notes in the train-provided notebook.