Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20200821025708/@comment-29038468-20200828010642

"Oh, it's you Johnathon. Heading out already? Sorry, I'm a bit tied up trying to wrap my head around a few things. Carry on and good luck to you and the troops." Elanor says looking a bit troubled. "Moving out already? Well, try not to make to much trouble. From the sounds of things, seems like something got them riled up." I tell him.

"Not possible I'm afraid. From the looks of it, someone didn't learn their lesson about time travel. She needs to get back and return a certain something back to a friend of mine." I say to Glen. Ophelia then walks over between Glen and I. "But Dad, that's the thing, I gave it back to him. Mom sent me back in time by accident! I don't know how to get home from here!" She tells me. "Wait, mom? Who? Who's your mom!? Why didn't I think of it before? You look perfectly normal, then how? Who gave birth to you if he's married to so many different women!?" Elanor questions in a raised tone starting to lose it. "Woah there, that's a loaded question right there and I can't really answer that. I mean, I might never be born if I told you." Ophelia tells her. "Yeah, you're also making me out to be the bad guy here." I add. Elanor slumps over, head in her hands. "I've got such a headache..." She mutters.

The note simply states, '''This is a friend, she will leave shortly. Pay her no mind.''' It has no signature or name on it. But the hand writing is neat and most likely written with a quill pen. Not an uncommon observation but could be gleamed from the small ink dots on certain letters.