Where Erichthonios has found himself he isn't certain. All he knows is that 1) this is not Pandaemonium and 2) this is a different plane of existence altogether. What he and the other arrivals have been told they must do to live out their lives here has him blushing hot but he pushes the concerns he has for those requirements out of the way, opting to focus on exploring his surroundings instead. Surely he wasn't the only one here from Etheirys. The likelihood of that being true seemed far less than him being here in the first place.
He's proven right when he spots, with a wave of relief, a familiar figure in the distance. One he would never mistake. Hitching up his robes he's running toward him with a smile, calling out to him. Of all the people he'd come across this truly was lucky.
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He's proven right when he spots, with a wave of relief, a familiar figure in the distance. One he would never mistake. Hitching up his robes he's running toward him with a smile, calling out to him. Of all the people he'd come across this truly was lucky.
"Themis!"