WWJ XI: When World's Collide

[Sleepy Ranger]

"Interesting situation..." muttered Sleepy Ranger as he pondered over the happenings. Definitely not something that happened everyday but the exiled man had seen a lot in his time spent alone. His exile was self-imposed but such things hardly mattered at the moment. What mattered was staying alive, something he had come to be very good at over the years.

"Know all, trust none, play safe, take a risk when theres nothing to lose, get out alive." would pretty much sum up would the exiled ranger's game plan was. Of course since it was really too early to know anything it would be best to leave this time up to luck and take into account any advancements that took place.

"Well then..." he began, adressing nobody in particular. "I feel the need to spend some time with myself in thought about the matter. I regret that somebody will have to see the end today but such are things. Regardless, I'll see what the best course of action for my well being would be. Which, if you follow me, also does include the well being of you folk since the odds of one of us surviving by themselves is rather... uh... negative."