[ power problems. ]

[realitymods]

[There's a brief transmission on the Plane, big enough that pretty much everyone can see it, like a monitor. It's Wolfgang, the moppy-haired fellow, and he doesn't look too good. There are deep dark circles beneath his eyes and his skin seems paler than usual. He's barely propped up over a desk.]

I'm take-- [COUGH COUGH] -- taking a little break. Sorry. It's poisoning... mana poisoning, from my world. I'll be fine, I just-- [A longer stretch of coughing. That's blood on his sleeve.] -- Don't worry. I'll be back in a couple days. Treatment, by a friend. Take care.

[Huh. How interesting. Surely nothing bad could happen, right?

Ignore the stars burning out and the power flickering, it's probably temporary.]