Greg had almost no idea where he was. After leaving his home of Kiradia, he had kind of began to wonder around, hoping to fulfill his reason for traveling in the first place. He had hardly expected though to see a weirdo laying in the field he was walking through.
"Huh? Who's that?" he asked himself.
He walked closer to the person, beginning to see that the person was about his size. However, he really found the clothing to be pretty bizarre.
"Hey, are you okay?" asked Greg, shaking the man a bit. The man almost shot straight up, almost like a bullet.
"Woah, come down there!" said Greg. The man kept looking around, as if in a daze.
"Where is this place?" the man asked.
"Um, you don't know?" asked Greg. The man looked at Greg, looking at him from top to bottom.
"What's with the weird clothing?" he asked.
"I could ask you the same thing." Greg stared at the man.
The man looked around a bit before getting himself up slowly, getting used to his surroundings. Greg could tell that he didn't look used to the place. Then again, he wasn't either so he couldn't really talk.
"Pardon me for intruding, but what's your name?" asked Greg.
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