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[IamanElfCollaborator]

It stops at being faint, but the whispers are still there. You should probably walk in.

[Corsair]

This place is host to many strange things
Folr begins approaching the cottage cautiously

[IamanElfCollaborator]

....he walks in, I guess.
Risa waves to him. The dog and catgirl nod to him. The figure the aura came off of is a gaunt-looking, rugged wanderer, who is reading a book.

[Corsair]

"Greetings, I am Folr"
Folr moves so that the book is visible and can be observed without drawing attention to that observation

[IamanElfCollaborator]

The book is literally a recipe for bread. No magical signature.

[Corsair]

"Going to be baking something?"
Folr remains suspicious of the person with the aura

[OREOSOME]

Elizabeth decides to just idly mess around with her computer, exerting just the slightest bit of mental influence, making things happen even beyond the extent of her physically manipulating it.

[PrivateNomad]

Meow appears to be outside... digging?

[hops]

Meow would hear the sky growls as a red line of a meteor appears on it.

[PrivateNomad]

Meow looks up and tilts his head.
 "A shooting star..? Pretty." he remarks as he closes his eyes, making a quick wish.

[hops]

It doesn't seem to be a shooting star as the object approaches the horizon of a forest nearby or wherever the hell they are.

[PrivateNomad]

 "Huh. Wait." he says, squinting his eyes as he watches the meteor zoom closer,
 "Wait. No. OH GOD NO, THIS ISN'T WHAT I WISHED FOR!" Meow shouts before jumping in the hole he dug.

[hops]

The object, which is a white cube the size of a house, suddenly eased to a stop, hovering just above ground. However, the air pressure it created still caused a loud shockwave, like a thunderstorm.

This thing is undeniably a UFO of some sort.

[PrivateNomad]

 "Shit, shit, aliens... are they from my world? You got this Meow, you used to capture criminal aliens for a living..." he said before standing up, getting on his hoverboard, and investigating.

[hops]

The cube is perfectly cubic, with impossibly smooth surface. It suddenly started folding in on itself somehow into a small box, revealing another small head-sized floating green cube. It mutters something incomprehensible which sounds like a 12 years old human of indeterminate gender as it dipped down and enveloped the white cube.

The cube then started turning around, surveying the area.