All is quiet in the Random Roleplay topic.
The birds are singing, the sun is shining, and a giant purple vortex opens up in the middle of the grounds.
Whirling and swirling, the vortex suddenly convulses, then spits out a man in black, who falls onto the floor, with the vortex collapsing and disappearing shortly afterward.
A few moments later, the man gets up, dusting himself off, before glancing around in awe.
He looks at his hands, flexes his fingers, smiles, then speaks.
"Indeed... good. I'm back."
