Victoria Ashworth
The male human seemed rather uninterested in our conversation, instead carrying on with the conversation he was having with the woman, which was fine. If he did not know the answer to my question, then it was unnecessary for him to answer. However, it seemed that the two women had a different reaction.
The fully clothed woman seemed rather irritated at the fact that I spoke so verbosely and politely, though I could not fathom why. She also seemed to not have heard my initial question, as she asked what I wanted. Seeming as it would not hurt to direct the question at her again, I sighed and said, "I do believe I had mentioned what I wanted before, but no matter. I am wondering where I am, as I was hurled through a dimensional rift due to a botched spatial transference by a Correspondence mage. As a result, I am unsure of where, or when, I am, so any information is appreciated." Just because she was being rather rude did not mean that I had to be rude back to her in return. After all, it would be unseemly of me to act rudely before knowing exactly what was going on.
The other woman, however, very much confirmed the fact that I was in a different world, though I was unsure of exactly where I could be. She was a 500 year old Kindred, yet did not know of something as simple as a Tremere chantry or how to properly refer to a fellow Kindred. In fact, she seemed quite condescending about it, almost as if she thought I was making it up. What really flabbergasted me however, was when she reached me, she had the gall to embrace me while naked, and treat me as if I needed to be shown the proper path.
Needless to say, this was something that needed correcting. As soon as she touched me I released a moderate amount of electrical power via the Spark spell of my thaumaturgy. If she had been carrying any electrical devices not rated for lightning strikes they would have been short circuited, though since she was a fellow Kindred and totally naked, it would be unlikely to do much permanent damage besides hurt, after all, I was attempting to warn her about touching me, not try to seriously harm her. I then proceeded to duck out of the hug and say, "I would advise against touching me, after all my body is charged with electrical energy thanks to the Thaumaturgy I practice. I do not need to be taught this "proper path" you speak of. After all, your actions have just made it far more probable that I am in an alternate dimension."
Stepping back from her now, I put a few paces between myself and the other people there, given it seemed that one of them was prone to unwanted touching, and waited for the answers I sought.
