Anybody want to tell me what's going on? I woke up a few days ago, minus Gwin, picked up a stick from the floor which turned into a rather impressive hammer. Next thing I knew I was flying through the (thankfully open) window and ended up... I don't know where.
All I do know is that the hammer had turned back into a stick - actually a walking cane, which proved somewhat useful since I've used it ever since in helping me walk back here. I was not made for flying and, while I feel that I could do it easily, I have no wish to attempt it. I was given feet for walking.
Also, I can't do my fire displays anymore. This is something of an inconvenience since it is my livelihood.
And I look different. I recognise my face, but it is not mine. I believe it belongs to Dr. Drake and, on occasion, his alter ego.
Before I panic completely, can anyone reassure me that this is not another dream? My feet would seem to confirm that it is, in fact, real - and it has taken me a couple of days to get back here, which would add to that confirmation. Once I have that information, I can drink a considerable amount of anything liquid, then find Gwin and sleep for as long as I need to.