Sairis Karkaroth (
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fandomhighdorms2026-01-16 10:47 am
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Second floor common room, Friday evening
Having received a thorough grounding in how to use the internet from Arden, Sairis had been making use of it ever since. It was frustrating that he couldn't be sure how much was true, but he'd learned to research and cross-reference texts, and that seemed to help.
He'd learned a lot about electricity! And how stoves worked. He had his priorities.
So here he was, having found some eggs and meat and carrots in the icebox, and cooking them in a pan on the stove. There was a spice rack, and most of them made no sense, so he'd tasted them. Which was why he was using salt and pepper (those he knew) and something called "chili powder" to season it all.
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He'd learned a lot about electricity! And how stoves worked. He had his priorities.
So here he was, having found some eggs and meat and carrots in the icebox, and cooking them in a pan on the stove. There was a spice rack, and most of them made no sense, so he'd tasted them. Which was why he was using salt and pepper (those he knew) and something called "chili powder" to season it all.
[Open common room is open!]

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"D'you smell that, Mutt?" Henry asked. "What do you think-- Mutt!"
And off went the dog, running into the common room.
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"Whoa! Hi there. Where did you come from? Hold on, yes you can have a piece." Sairis pulled his knife out and sliced off a small piece of meat. "Do you belong to someone here?"
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"Mutt!" Henry yelled, as he burst into the room a moment later. "... Sorry, he's not well-trained or anything."
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He eyed Henry's pourpoint curiously; it was a lot more like what he was seeing people wear in his world to dress up than what most people here wore.
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He flashed Sairis a good-natured but apologetic smile. "I can take him back to the room if that's easier?"
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Mutt immediately pushed out of his grasp and walked up to Sairis again, tail wagging.
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He shook his head.
"I'm Henry," he offered, finally giving Sairis a proper look. Well. Clothes weren't too odd, for once. "From Skalitz. ... That's in Bohemia."
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Granted, it was a small sample. Liliana and Caleb. But still.
"Unless you've heard of the Shattered Sea?"
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Talk about the blind leading the blind.
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For a lot of reasons, the sea only being one.
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Okay, that part might just be him.
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But he decided he needed a distraction from the topic of said entry so here he was. "Evenin' Sairis,
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"Well hi there!" he greeted the dog. "And hello to you." he greeted Henry.
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He didn't immediately realize that he'd just used the phrase 'in my day' unironically. At least he hadn't been grouchy when he said it.
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He touched it and suddenly was looking at his own feet through the phone.
"Good golly."
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"This was the use for these that Miss Arden mentioned, that really grabbed my attention."
He didn't know about zooming in or out so he held the phone further from him and pressed what he thought might be the right button. Once again he guessed right.
"Well it might not be up to a professional's standards but I just took my first photo." And it was a selfie. Off center and tilted a little and the lighting wasn't ideal. "How's the other uses you've tried out?"
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"As far as the history goes, have you ever heard the expression 'three steps forward, two steps back'?"
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"One of the extreme examples is, around the time I was born there was a war on. They called it the Great War, on account of how big it was. As far as I can tell, it encompassed the entire world and they used weapons that were so terrible that everyone in the world agreed to ban those weapons and adopt formal rules for conflict.
So, bad that a war happened, good that you'd think we'd'a learned our lesson. Well between the year it was when I came here, and now, they done it again. And again as far as I can tell, they stuck to the rules. Except to get around 'em they just made a brand new weapon that was even worse.
On a selfish level I can't help thinkin' that if I'd'a still been around at that time I might'a got sent into a war zone an'...that would'a been bad for everyone."
He made a mental note to add that to his notes for journaling.
"Sorry I didn't mean t'dump that on you."
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"Back home there's this one warlord who's trying to take over as much as he can, and a few of the other kingdoms were getting together to see if they could stop him. Almost every kingdom our side of the sea."
He still wondered what was happening.
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possibly due to mun's simplistic education in this regardit seemed like World War 2 was a bit simpler."That seemed to be what was goin' on with that second war. A warlord took over a nation an' got a few allies to help him try to take over just about everywhere. An' then the rest'o the world teamed up to stop 'em.
"To your first point, there's some quote, I forget who said it but it's somethin' like 'tis well that war is so terrible, lest we become too fond of it'. I dunno, seems like we're plenty fond of it anyway but we keep tryin' t' mitigate the damage or somethin'."
He was once again reminded of the old timers in Baker's Gap complaining about how newer weapons made war too impersonal. The less you could see your enemy the easier it was to kill them. He could hear his friend Shane theatrically imitating them "It'll be the end of us aaaaaaaallll!!"
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“I guess they at least hoped they would? But they weren’t quite naive enough to think that the war had been so bad that it would have scared people enough to never want another one. It’s really disheartening that the next one happened so soon though!”
Just wait until he found George Carlin’s routine about that.
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"Hello," Henry said, with a hint of resignation (for the dog). "I'm Henry."