livor -viii- voice ;

[viliorate]

Oh, my. That was... quite some time. Nevertheless, the day is saved.

...How lovely.

|| Locked to Rhode Kamelot ;

Little Miss, a word, if you will.

Comments

[a_military_dog]

[It has not escaped his notice at how things kind of just faded back to normal]

What...just happened?

[viliorate]

It would seem your friends were successful. The fire plane has receded.

[a_military_dog]

My friends? Could you explain what the plane actually is?

[viliorate]

Well, you all would do well to become friends now that you're all stuck in the same position, don't you think?

The planes... Think of them as different versions of the city. This is the normal physical plane. The one you just experienced was the fire elemental plane. Or rather, a piece of it overlaying the physical plane like a blanket.

Does that help?

[a_military_dog]

I haven't been around long enough for that. If I have my way, I won't be.
[smirk]
It's the best answer I've gotten so far. I can work with that. Thanks.

[viliorate]

Oh, I see. Well, then, I wish you luck.

Of course.