[Suddenly, there is a rather startled half-elf standing on the Plane and looking around himself in confusion. This is not a normal place for storefronts to lead. He turns around to find the door he just walked through, but there's no door behind him. Just stars and blackness and...rather incongruous buildings, as far as the eye can see. Oh, and a remarkable forest nearby that makes him think of the legendary woods around the elven village of Heimdall...]
Is...anyone here? [Even aside from the completely, bafflingly unfamiliar environment, his instincts seem certain that something is very, very wrong in this place. He draws his sword without even considering the motion, and draws a small reserve of mana around himself. Maybe this is Yggdrasill's doing, somehow? It looks like the sort of thing that might be possible with the help of the Eternal Sword...] Show yourself!
Is...anyone here? [Even aside from the completely, bafflingly unfamiliar environment, his instincts seem certain that something is very, very wrong in this place. He draws his sword without even considering the motion, and draws a small reserve of mana around himself. Maybe this is Yggdrasill's doing, somehow? It looks like the sort of thing that might be possible with the help of the Eternal Sword...] Show yourself!
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