Flyin' not so high on Ceilara.

I don't like the sound of that Grant guy, Katrina. You might wanna watch him. He could seriously be a Sorcerer.

And Bobby? Yeah, something's happened here. To me, anyway. And Valencia was involved. I didn't die, obviously. But see, on Ceilara, the cities are built on giant hovercraft....things, hundreds of thousands of miles above the Surface. As both a recreational sport, and a method of Transportation, the Ceilarians use soundless gliders, powered by the sun to get around.

So, here I am, flying through the clouds when all of a sudden, I hear a loud shot. I look above me, and there's Valencia. Can't she just leave me alone for once? Anyway, the battery pack on my back is totally fried from something she shot at me, and I begin to fall (here's the "WHY DON'T YOU JUST KILL ME ALREADY!!!! concept).

To make a long story short, falling was quite peaceful. When I was close enough to the ground, an emergency chute deployed, and I plopped into the trees. Ok, so I was safe...on the ground. I had no way of contacting anyone above me. So I stayed on the ground...for three days.

I found stuff to eat, and obviously I ate it. But...it wasn't edible. In about 6 hours, I felt like Death. My stomach was a writhing ball of pain, and I threw up like, every 10 minutes. I stumbled around that godforsaken jungle for 3 or 4 days. It was horrible.

I'm better now, but, you know, I would've liked to avoid the whole experience all together.

So yeah. Stay safe, you two. And Katrina, watch that Grant guy. Seriously. He's bad news. I can feel it.