The runes shimmered before him and Godric felt his stomach tighten with a low fear, one that he could not squash simply by overcoming an obstacle, no, this was something that had happened to him, and he was unable to control it. That sat badly with him. The final rune was a grotesque mockery of his entire world. 2002. Journeyed through time. The way these two were acting and speaking - it was a surprise to them as well which meant they did not control it either, and conversely, could not send him back. Rowena. Helga. Salazar. Would they even know what had happened to him?
"Two thousand... two," Godric stated, looking up slowly to the Elder, his expression hardening into a guarded neutrality. Were these two trustworthy? The woman had healed his finger but that could be part of great trickery. No. There was something in her eyes just then, when she smiled at him, a real hint of humility, not guile. The Elder, his expression was guarded, but he expected that. No, the 'healer', she wore her emotions on her face. She trusted the Elder. "Ye did not bring me forth," he said firmly. "Ye can no send me home."
"No, we did not bring you here, Godric," Kingsley answered, moving to the other sofa where he picked up his datapad. He typed in a few words and sent off a message before he continued. "In light of these... revelations, I'm having a room set up here for Godric. Once we know more of his genetic status, I'll have a better idea of what... how to go forward from this."
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Date: 2013-01-14 12:05 am (UTC)"Two thousand... two," Godric stated, looking up slowly to the Elder, his expression hardening into a guarded neutrality. Were these two trustworthy? The woman had healed his finger but that could be part of great trickery. No. There was something in her eyes just then, when she smiled at him, a real hint of humility, not guile. The Elder, his expression was guarded, but he expected that. No, the 'healer', she wore her emotions on her face. She trusted the Elder. "Ye did not bring me forth," he said firmly. "Ye can no send me home."
"No, we did not bring you here, Godric," Kingsley answered, moving to the other sofa where he picked up his datapad. He typed in a few words and sent off a message before he continued. "In light of these... revelations, I'm having a room set up here for Godric. Once we know more of his genetic status, I'll have a better idea of what... how to go forward from this."