Alby had been out and about, not really going anywhere in particular. He was on the hunt for signs, evidence, or anything at all that he could link to activity from the veil. So far he had nothing, the only things out of the ordinary were still rather tame. A weird wildflower, a ship missing its arrival time, two minotaurs having a verbal fight about the whole magic death theory.
With next to no sleep under his belt, it was only a matter of time before he gave in. Eventually he took a seat on a bench to write some notes, and that's when it happened. The boy fell right asleep. His book slid off and on to the ground, sitting open on a page with a weird diagram depicting Manta Carlos being separated from a circle titled current dimension and moved to another section titled new dimension.He plopped on to his side on the bench, but never woke up. He was out cold.
@Saber
With next to no sleep under his belt, it was only a matter of time before he gave in. Eventually he took a seat on a bench to write some notes, and that's when it happened. The boy fell right asleep. His book slid off and on to the ground, sitting open on a page with a weird diagram depicting Manta Carlos being separated from a circle titled current dimension and moved to another section titled new dimension.He plopped on to his side on the bench, but never woke up. He was out cold.
@Saber