What the hell?
So I've finally found the room that is supposedly supposed to be mine. Let me get this straight, we are taken from our world to this one by some---man...and we are expected to live here peacefully as if we are on a vacation at a resort?
I'm sorry but am I the only one who thinks that is just a little messed up?
And what is this whole journal thing? I'm so not exactly your "Dear Diary" type of girl.
Ugh so let's just rack up my list here shall we?
I get back from Coventry for Karsh's funeral find out Thantos didn't do half the shit we thought he did, I'm supposedly leading the new generation of witches and warlocks with Cam, and I get yanked to some sort of "Labryinth"--which lame lame name I gotta say--and expected to play it all normal? Right. We'll see how this works out.
Seriously, insert angry and frustrated scream here.
Oh and why are there weird creatures trying to give me presents?
I'm sorry but am I the only one who thinks that is just a little messed up?
And what is this whole journal thing? I'm so not exactly your "Dear Diary" type of girl.
Ugh so let's just rack up my list here shall we?
I get back from Coventry for Karsh's funeral find out Thantos didn't do half the shit we thought he did, I'm supposedly leading the new generation of witches and warlocks with Cam, and I get yanked to some sort of "Labryinth"--which lame lame name I gotta say--and expected to play it all normal? Right. We'll see how this works out.
Seriously, insert angry and frustrated scream here.
Oh and why are there weird creatures trying to give me presents?