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[There's a young boy wandering the grounds. The last thing he'd known, him and his sister Mischa were being held captive by strange men. They kept looking at Mischa in a way Hannibal didn't like. But they hadn't done anything yet.

Safe to say that when he'd awoken alone and not in that house, he had panicked a little. He'd immediately taken to the grounds and the rest of the house.]

Mischa, where are you?

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Well, I remember seeing a few BIG dragons here, I suspect they tried... they were here for a while though, so I don't imagine they were successful.

[It's not too long until he pushes open the doors of the library, and lets the kid walk in under his arm]

I see.

[He ducks under his arm, and starts scanning the shelves.]

....I am unsure exactly what I should be looking for.

[He follows the kid in to the large library and looks around]

Things on World War II would probably be best. Maybe a survival guide or somethin'.

[Maybe therapy for dummmies...]

[He starts perusing the shelves, And picks up two. "Surviving the holocaust" and "Shadow of Death". They sounded like survival guides, at least. Or, things he could read that would help.

He was wrong, but they helped his bad attitude towards the world.]

[Hayato looks up on the taller shelves and pulls out a few maps of Lithuania, granted it's a modern map, but he doesn't think Lithuana has changed THAT much since then. He kneels down and unfold the map on the floor.]

Can you show me where in Lithuania you're from?

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[He draws his attention away from the shelves and studies the map. After a few moments, he points to an area.]

There.

Alright... let's see...

[He takes a few moments to pick out a history book about Germany's attack on Russia, and flip it open to Lithuania.]

Alright, 1944 Germans came in here... [He points on the map] And if you're about here, your best bet would be to follow this road here over this way. Shouldn't travel on the road itself though. Stay just out of sight of it. Tree and brush cover are best.

[He thinks a bit more]

If you make it to the boarders it might get tough depending on who's monitoring them... you know where your passport it at your house?

[He nods once.] The men would have taken it when they took anything else of value.

[He smirks and rests his chin on his hands playfully]

You know how to pick a pocket?

[Again with a slightly indignant look.] I'm no peasant. [or... he wasn't. He's not quite sure what his current situation at home makes him beyond 'hostage']

[He chuckles and shakes his head]

You don't need to be a peasant to need to get your hands on what's in someone's pocket. Case in point. It'll probably save your life once you get out of that place with your sister.

Then show me what to do.

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. . . YOU MEAN NOT SEE HIM ACT THE WAY HE DOES EVERY DAY UNTIL THIS MAGIC CHANGE HAPPENED?!?!

Damn right

/Gives Dera an invisibility cloak

....Just a tip, Dera. Don't suggest that book out loud to him. /smh

HE KNOWSBETTER!

FOR NOW

HOPEFULLY SOME OF HIS FUTURE-SELF'S BRAINS RUBBED OFF ON HIM!

BUT THEN AGAIN, IS THAT LIKELY?

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