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Keralis wanders around refilling some of the chests in his hops. He’s humming a little tune under his breath as he goes. It’s been a weird few weeks, moon’s big. Doc’s starting cults… again .
A loud crash comes from the door.
“GAH!” Keralis yelp.
Tango tumbles head over heels through the door. Pulling at his Elytra. “Help me get it off.”
Snapping his attention fully over to Tango Keralis drops his box and reaches for the clasp on the elytra. Only to find the straps gone.
“What did you do?”
Tango shrugs, “I put them on this morning and when I woke up, and they’re stuck now. It’s not enchanted…”
“Oh dear,” Keralis frowns, “This is a problem.”
“You don’t say…” Tango’s eyes widen, “Bdubs. He’s wearing his wings.”
Keralis eyes widen impossibly wide “You think?”
Tango nods.
“Let’s check it out.” Keralis hauls Tango to his feet and drags him outside.
By the time they find Bdubs panic has spread over the entire server as everyone realizes their Elytra are bound to their backs. They aren’t wings. But they can’t get them off.
It doesn’t take to long before Xisuma calls a server-wide emergency meeting.
Everyone is there.
And it’s decided.
It’s time to leave. The moon’s bound to crash and it won’t be long before it falls.
And if it’s going to be changing things. They’ll be better off getting off the server as soon as possible.
So it’s time to restart. Time to get to a new world.