a most enjoyable hour on the ice

The Muscle (up)

The brains (up)The girl who remembered her camera (up)

Above: The Players
Below: The Journey
We walked into what had to be the deepest parts of Fantasia in search of any sign of the southern oracle. Recently Fantasia had been plagued with storms of nothing, causing huge boredom dust storms to flair up and gobble the unwary. Having made it through the desert that is Duluth at something like 35 degrees Fahrenheit we had successfully crossed through the fist of the gates to the oracle (below).


We were now in search of the second gate which apparently looks something like a mirror. Unfortunately most ice slabs look like they could be mirrors. We were not deterred though! No, we pressed on. Suddenly Sam spots a glint that does not look totally ice like and carefully moves towards it.
Exclaiming "AH HAH!" as he carefully extracts what seems to be the mirror!
(awesomeness)
Elise inspects Sams findings, She being the expert of our party. After a few tense moments she deems it official. Now all three of us ponder how exactly we get through such a small portal. The decision is to wing it and jump on it. Which we did. Surprisingly we went straight through the mirrors surface and deeper ...
and deeper....Into the deepths of the worm hole of a portal.


In the end we got chocolate buttons with a party on top.

TBC