[Everyone's books will suddenly hear a loud series of curses and grumbling followed by a video of someone stumbling out of the forest with a variety of leaves and twigs stuck to him. Sherlock, it would appear, has returned.]
Falling from the sky and landing in a bloody oak. [He brushed the leaves off viciously and adjusts his jacket and sleeves before storming off in the direction of town.] Of all the ridiculous-!
[The video ends there, but there will be a message popping up shortly thereafter.]
Attention! I, Sherlock Holmes, have once again been taken prisoner by this parasitic world. As such, anyone who has been near the bee hive I started constructing since since I left is strongly advised to stay away as this species is indigenous to this world and therefore unpredictable. Unless you would like to test the effects of their sting and be part of a most interesting experiment: the effect of Kisekian Bees on complete idiots stupid enough to come near them without proper equipment.
Falling from the sky and landing in a bloody oak. [He brushed the leaves off viciously and adjusts his jacket and sleeves before storming off in the direction of town.] Of all the ridiculous-!
[The video ends there, but there will be a message popping up shortly thereafter.]
Attention! I, Sherlock Holmes, have once again been taken prisoner by this parasitic world. As such, anyone who has been near the bee hive I started constructing since since I left is strongly advised to stay away as this species is indigenous to this world and therefore unpredictable. Unless you would like to test the effects of their sting and be part of a most interesting experiment: the effect of Kisekian Bees on complete idiots stupid enough to come near them without proper equipment.