Sooooorryyyyyyyyyyyyy, shit happened and it got too complex to explain. Next night finishes TOMORROW'S 19:00
Pyure wast smote for quoting from a convo. Seriously you should know by now.
Pyure was Erskine Ravel. His plans to give wizards control over the world were luckily stopped by a swift lightning bolt to the face.
Skeletonpunk dun got gotten by the bad guys. He was a mere mortal. Poor skeletonpunk, a mortal, shoved into this village by the forces of evil, unwitting of the very existence of magic until the baddies nabbed him.
Power feedback shall be sent after I've had some lunch.