Wellby approached the building.

'Funny', he thought, 'This world has very strange architechture...'

It was indeed here Wellby thought that he might find information. This world confused him, and he must find out two things, if this was a different world than his, and if it wasn't, if he traveled into the future, the past, or to a different realm that existed on the same world as his.

He proceeded with caution.

Meirion was about to head out of the College for another errand. It seemed as if all her days were numbered doing jobs that didn't seem effective in the long run.

Opening the door, she stepped outside hurriedly and noticed another person standing there as well.

Tilting her head with a bemused expression, Meirion asked, "Hello, do you require assistance?"

'Well,' Wellby thought, 'they obviously feel at comfort here.'

He decided to show he needed to be reckoned with.

He said, "Yes, and no. It all depends on what you will allow."

Meirion frowned slightly at the answer that wasn't an answer at the same time.

"Hmm.." she murmured thoughtfully, looking around her to make sure no one else was around.

"Ok, well I've got a few minutes to spare. What do you need? I'll try and help you as best as I can," Meirion smiled.

"I require a lot more than a few minutes." Wellby said his face showing no expression at all.

"I need you to explain where I am, how I got here, and what I am to do. I don't think you can answer all those questions. Can you?" He fixed an intimidating stare.

But, all the while Wellby had been studying the building out of his peripheral vision. He had a feeling this might be useful.

Meirion looked around her before focusing her attention on the male again. She studied him for a while before replying, "We'll see..."

They were odd questions indeed, "Who are you?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You are in front of Vyathelisz College, in the Town of Stranraer, on Earth... This is a world within many different worlds. There is magic in this world, and goodness knows what."

She paused, before carrying on, "As for how you got here, there are multiple ways. Either by portals, or simply holes in the atmospheric walls of which two worlds are intermingled."

"What do you want to do?" Meirion asked, looking at him intensely, "You can stay on this world, or find ways to get back to your original one. There are many things for you to do."

"I am known on this world as Minon. However, that is a lie." He didn't mind telling the truth of that.

He almost had is plan set. Wellby's mind had been working very fast to figure out what he wanted to do.

After she asked who he was, Wellby felt a probe wandering around in his mind. He could not allow it to discover anything. Wellby did know how to counter such actions. He thought of nothing, focused on it. When someone was trying to read your mind, just think of nothing, and that is what they will read.

"I do not know what a college is, nor what an earth is, I just know of worlds, and that knowlegdge is limited." He gave a little bit of himself over.

"I can get back?" This did suprise Wellby quite a bit. His eyes widened before quickly returning to their original state.

Wellby did win a small victory. He raised one eyebrow. "You did not answer my third question. I asked for what I am to do, what purpose for I am here. I did not come fall here by accident. Tell me why I am here."

Meirion mentally noted the male's name, even though it wasn't his given name.

"Hmm..." she murmured thoughtfully, trying to find an explanation, "A college is somewhere that people learn things," Meirion tried to put it as simply as she could, "I teach students, and all knowledge comes from me."

"Forget about Earth," Meirion replied, "Well... this is another world that is fast becoming a fantasy world. We have people with abilities, technology... The lot really."

She nodded, "If you know how, it shouldn't be too hard. Or if you find a person who can teleport, then you can tag along to them."

"I can't answer that. You must find that out yourself," Meirion frowned, "Of course, everything relates to good versus evil. Which one are you? I can help you a bit more if you tell me your status"

"Explain to me what technology is." These new words were a little baffling.

Wellby shook his head. "I will not leave, yet. I was sent for a purpose and I intend to finish it."

Wellby laughed out loud, which was more like a hiss.

"Can't you tell? I am both." He said.

Meirion regarded Minon thoughtfully, "Technology includes knowledge that's... a bigger range than the typical human mind. They can come in many forms such as tools or something along the like," she struggled to explain.

"You can never be sure with appearances. Even if I can sense your mentality, my mind is somewhere else."

She paused, and ran her hands through her hair wearily, "Ok, well what do you want to do?" Meirion asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Minon had already answered those questions, but she needed them more in depth, something she can bounce off from.

"In this day and age, we are trying to fight off evil. I am anyway. The others are fighting against good."

Sighing she carried on, "As of yet, there are people in between good and evil, but soon enough, you'll have to choose.. because there isn't a place for people who are still stuck in limbo."