OOC: I guess I will.
Maximillian: Who dares intrude into my home? *a man appearing to be about 30 years old approaches her swiftly and angrily*
Crystal: *raises her hands in surrender, the right one still gripping her wand* Look, I'm sorry, I wouldn't have on any other occasion, but my plane crash, and me, my friend, and this little girl that was on our plane were stranded. There were no other survivors.
Maximillian: *looks at her wand, *raises his eyebrows as he recognizes her accent* You're a witch. A British one at that. It's not often I run into the likes of you, seeing how big the country is, the witches and wizards living here are quite spread out. Running into a foreign wizard or witch is defitely rare, when finding one of the same nationality is uncommon. I assume your friend is a witch or wizard as well.
Crystal: Yes, he's a British wizard like me. And I am to understand that you are an American wizard, sir?
Maximillian: Yes, that is the case. And the young girl? But, what were you and your fellow wizard doing on a plane?
Crystal: We think she's a muggle, but we're not sure. It's a long story, we've been through quite a lot.
Maximillian: *regards her curiously* I think the three of us, or the four of us, should have a talk. Why don't you bring your new friend and your old friend inside? Allow me to introdiuce myself, my name is Maximillian Page.
Crystal: I'm Crystal Wing. And thank you. *steps out*