Eldrian first took a nap, and thereafter he meditated until it was finally almost time where they could log back in. After checking the forum that had come from his post, and being left astounded by the growth there, he climbed onto the immersion chair.
As soon as he did he felt a prickle at the back of his neck. Focusing on it, Eldrian didn't require to say the words to log in, instead, he found himself in a pitch-black abyss. The same space where all players normally would have their connection tested.
Only, this time Eldrian could feel that it wasn't something separate, but rather still part of the Mageia Avyssos. Looking around, he could feel in the distance the auras of his soul. However, no matter how he tried he couldn't feel anything more.
"Ziraili?" Eldrian called out, not expecting much but confused why he hadn't received a timer as the dev post had said they would.
