<strong>Name;</strong>Graham Clarke<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Cambridgeshire countryside<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Just GC himself so far<br/><br/><em>Server disconnected</em><br/><br/>The pod hissed open. Gray rubbed his temple, easing the sympathetic ache from Zam's rubble-induced head injury. He figured a dev had probably disconnected his character after he lost consciousness. Normally he'd have stayed in-game until his character woke. "Ugh... what a night. Woodhouse!" he shouted, "Get in here."<br/><br/>He swung his legs over the edge of the pod, stretching, and looked around for his clothes. He frowned as Woodhouse entered his room. "Finally. Find me some clothes, would you? And tea. Breakfast would be good. And put the news on before you leave, all right?"<br/><br/>Without waiting for an answer, he stood, climbing into the clothes Woodhouse had laid out for him. Finding his glasses, he donned those too, and turned towards the projector while he waited for his breakfast. Some guy had blown up his apartment and taken a dozen other unfortunates with him. The weather for Ascot was destined to be awful. The price of heavy water had gone up. Wait. There was something about the explosion story...<br/><br/>Woodhouse arrived at his door. "Your breakfast, Mr-"<br/><br/>Gray sighed in exasperation. "Shut up and leave it on the table." He turned back to the screen. A tornado? A tornado explosion. An uncomfortable chill slid down his spine like freezing grease as he recalled the battle with the Balor. A tornado explosion could quite easily describe the inferno he'd saved the knight from. But was the guy who's flat exploded an Edener? "Home. Find me all the information you can on this Vergil Smith guy." He wanted to know if there was any way this could happen to him. He eyed his susp-an pod suspiciously. It looked innocuous enough, but he didn't know anything about their engineering.<br/><br/>A soft chime sounded through his room. "<em>All publicly available information regarding the Vergil Smith referenced in selected news story found. Displaying.</em>"<br/><br/>The only detail that Gray cared about glowed tauntingly at him:<br/><br/><em>Plays Eden; character name 'Zachariah' (a.k.a He Who Hunts The Night), dark elf/demon hunter</em><br/><br/>There had been a dark elf demon hunter fighting the Balor last night. He might have heard someone shouting the name 'Zachariah'.<br/><br/>Every hair on his body stood on end. If Vergil Smith had been an Edener, and had died when his character did, that meant by extension that the same thing might happen to him.<br/><br/>He stared at his susp-an pod. He almost didn't want to log in ever again.