==> Get Your Ass In Motion, Mankel!
The young troll swam about his hive trying to get thing in order. During the scurry, however, a strong current blew through the hive. "Goddamn This Room And Its Apparent Lack Of Windows!" he yelled as the body of his dead lusus was swept up in the current. Suddenly there was a bright flash and and Nichol shielded his eyes. Lowering his hand, the current died down and he saw the kernelsprite or should he say,"Eeldad?"
CC: What's gOing On?
CC: YOur screen fritzed Out and everything went all funky
IP: °Sorry Contact Me Later°
IP: °Trying To Win A Game For You Guys°
CC: *asshOle*
IP: °Gonna Pretend You Didn't Type That°
==> Skidoodle Your Ass Into The Medium!
He's going! Hold your horses! Or hoofbeasts, whatever floats your boat.
Nichol had placed the cylinder into the alchemiter and he could feel a faint rumbling in the ground. Looking up he saw that that the alchemiter had done its magic and an ornate mirror had appeared above an equally ornate fireplace. Smiling wickedlyhe muttered,"Well I have enough bad luck as is." And with that he swung his weighted net into the mirror and watched it shatter and the black backing behind it swallowed up the space around him as he heard the roaring of boiling water and an explosion that quickly faded into a faint pop.
==> Enter the Land of Temper and Mirrors