Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20170227232302/@comment-29038468-20170228183611

"Well...I used to be a-" The conversation is cut short as Dyon feels himself sink into a hole and then falling from the sky. "Dyon, look out below!" The Blade shouts.

Meanwhile on a peaceful day at the Kifer Ranch, Isaac is in the basement of his house with his favorite Lich, Lic-chan. The two are preforming experiments by mixing potions. "Add...this...to the...mix." She says. "Right, what will this potion do exactly again?" I ask. "...Dunno." Lic-chan replies. A portal opens up beneath my feet and I drop through it like a rock with one of the vials. "Ahhhh! Not again!" I shout. Lic-chan leans over and looks through the portal before it closes. "Looks...like...Wonderland...again...Back...to the...experiment." She mutters and goes back to her work.

I'm now falling besides Dyon and there are now others falling through the sky, some look like regular people, a few seem to be merchants. But there are two in particular that seem to stand out. A stout man with armor and a sword at his side, grizzled features and hair dark as chocolate with tanned skin. The other, a pale figure opposite to that of the stout man. A black robe and golden sash, two small pockets with small books barely fitting them are tucked off to the side of his robe. I turn to look at Dyon. "Hey buddy, come here often?" I ask.