I've discovered something strange and amazing. Theres a man lost in my little world.

I dont know how he got there. Dimensional rift possibly, spell gone wrong, portal opened at wrong place. but distinctly there is a small man in my world. As my world exists in a semi-state of existance, reality has yet to be shifted to a plane of matter, his mind is adrift in aspects of the world.. but he's conciously aware of his existance at the least.

I only noticed because a concious mind in a semi-concious universe, can create existance of objects... and I knew that I didn't create the frost dragon. So I tracked down the source of the object, and lo and behold.. a conciousnes existed.

I say tracked down, but really I just concentrated my crystal on the world and looked for anything that seemed out of the ordinary.. and footprints in the snow, where no-one exists, is most definately in-ordinary.

I adjusted the temperature to see if I could find him, It was a blizzard of snow. but accidentaly turned it up too much. then when it had cooled down, I could not find any trace of him. His footprint were all that previously existed.

I could cool it down again, but that would defeat the purpose of my world. So.. I hope that he's ok.

poor lost man.

s to my own life, There has been some kind of Mystick Energy Problem here in the Order of Mechanima Agents, and I've been asked not to come in so often as they cannot spare the time. This causes me concearn as I have less students already and now even less again. while I can survive on the meagre income that I gain, I require more than living costs. I require crystals to secure my existance in this world. Else I will be sucked back into my own world at a moments notice.. all my worldly things left here,

Such is the nature of a Spellcaster, forever bound to his homeworld.