[Fish Stick]

"Ah ha! the moving of Vers, well, no doubt you read the herald article about it. That was the most amazing trip i've ever been on, and in my long life, though perhaps not as long as your's, i've been on quite a few journeys. You see, history is my thing, i love it, and having visited quite a few libraries, i'm glad to have found this one, for it's very interesting here in Vers. Lots of mages doing wacky things to almost anything you could think of. Anyways, I digress. Basically what happened was that there was a planar shift. For whatever reason, not many people knew why it happened, save for the council, but they speak naught of it. A group of Mages from the academy, masters all of them manage to bring us back, but sad to say we lost our council president, the prefect and the aedile in that endeavor... they are stuck somewhere in whatever plane we went too... i think it may have been the plane of Power, but one can never be to sure, there was a lot of fire around the city. luckily that orb that consumed us also protected us somehow while we were in that plane. Thank Ioannes that Rak didn't find out why we were there, we might have had an even bigger problem on our hands... Luckily though, the masters managed to get us back in time for Pracenda... and a good pracenda it was..." spoke the elderly man, caughing a bit as he finished, not having talked that much in a while. He looked up towards Eren, and then said, "By the way, my name is Daved... I didn't catch yours?"