Unprecedented Arrival (Closed- Taako)
There were two things of utmost urgency, Klug found, on blearily opening his eyes and snatching his glasses back up off the ground where they had been. Never mind the fact that people could have seen him sleeping and - gods forbid, VULNERABLE - in public, the two things most on mind were as follows. One, this was certainly not his beautiful house. This was not his beautiful school, or his beautiful friends surrounding him. Other than the Tome of Sealing with Strange inside, he was completely alone, in some back-water place he didn’t know. Number two, there was a hollow feeling echoing deep inside. Wait, no, that second one probably didn’t count, because he didn’t like to be alone. Scratch that, only ONE thing, but it was still the worst! What was this, national ‘pick on a genius’ day?! “Why does life seem it fit to test such an amazing mage as I with randomly snatching me away from my studies?! I can’t get any work done like this...” He had to vent somehow, and he didn’t care if passers-by heard him at this rate (but wasn’t willing to vent how worried he was for his friends out loud and destroy his vital mask, so complaining about studies was the next best thing.)
