Front lawn of Doomhaus, Saturday afternoon
Doom was moving freely despite being completely covered in mistletoe. Fortunately, his personal force field kept anything from actually landing on him. But still, it was time to make a decision. And what better place to do that than out on the front lawn. And what better volume than loudly? None on both counts.
"I have learned what I needed to," Doom said aloud to no one, really. "The Latverian Academy of Sciencs can be founded. And I can leave this inanity behind me."
It probably sounded a bit muffled since he was fully covered in mistletoe, but still.
[OOC: Doom will still be around a few more days, but he's making the announcement now. WOE!]
"I have learned what I needed to," Doom said aloud to no one, really. "The Latverian Academy of Sciencs can be founded. And I can leave this inanity behind me."
It probably sounded a bit muffled since he was fully covered in mistletoe, but still.
[OOC: Doom will still be around a few more days, but he's making the announcement now. WOE!]