Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20181223224329/@comment-5543592-20181227005251

A note rang back to Tim, some subconscious, dreamy thought that he surely could've imagined. Thank you.

The fog began to rapidly drain from the room. It tugged at his close, and the current of the air changed.

The Outsiders watched as Tim repeared, standing over the fissure, intially looking no different.

"Tim,"  Tanner called to him, "are you... alright?"