Post by Lava (Admin) on Jun 14, 2015 6:50:01 GMT
I'd begin with the cliche of telling you how it was stormy and dramatic the day that all the crap in my life started, but I'd be lying. It was the most regular Sunday we had in a while, and I was trying my very best to keep awake while listening to Ilaner babble about the consequences of leaving for such a long period of time. I would give her an answer but I had just spotted a cloud in the shape of a rare species of flower...well to make the story short, I made around a dozen or so clones of myself; to take over while I'm off exploring the new plane that had opened recently. Like most large magical disturbances, it had occurred on my 'home' island of Shiver Camp. It was rather sudden of course, I was jolted awake as soon as it appeared only to be slump back into my stress related nap. It'd been several days since then. I've made all the arrangements to have the island taken care of until my return. The only thing left was to just leave. Which I promptly did.
