There I was, standing opposite myself.
It had been a while since I saw all my allies, but they all seemed well.
'I figured it would be nice to surprise everyone about my existence—splitting myself into two and all—but it seems they already know...'
It felt a little underwhelming to end things like this, especially considering the climatic adventures I enjoyed with my little project.
"How are the Avarians and Gatorians, by the way?" Kuzon asked though I could sense from his tone that it was a dry and sarcastic statement.
The joke was on him, though.
"I quite enjoyed myself. I helped them to create a stable and sustainable environment and taught them the benefits of maintaining a proper ecosystem. You know, all the good stuff."
I had some hardcore kingdom-building adventures, and while certain nuisances tried to interrupt my work, none of them really fazed me.
